BORED!
Yea... so Im a litte bored... So imma write in this faggish thing! Lets see...
Wednesday, June 28th- Chilled with Jamie... Mrs. Pepi went in for surgery.
Thursday, June 29th- Worked 3-9... chilled with Jamie.
Friday, June 30th- Went to the burnouts.... Fought with Jamie over the dumbest shit.... came the closest we ever did to breaking up. And I didnt even do anything this time! Who cares!
Saturday, July 1st- I had a wedding to DJ.... mad fun.... It was some Amish chick and some Texan dude.... it was quite odd.... Then came home and spent time with Jamie to fix things.... I stayed with her until like 430 am at the park talking... went home and was thinking.... then fell asleep.
Sunday, July 2nd- Went to my fathers with Anthony Pepi... My dad bought a new Mustang GT.... he named it Mustang Sally....He was talking to me about giving me his old car.... I hope I get it soon... Chilled there and then talked to Jamie for a little while.... then went to bed.
Monday, July 3rd- Woke up... drove around... Came home... worked 3-9... Then Ant Pepi showed up at Shaws and we waited for Jamie to get out at 9:30.... then me him and her walked up to Holmes Field and then sat outside of Ants house to see if we could see my father and he drove by when I wasnt paying attention so that sucked... then chilled on Shrewsbury st. Then came home about 1 am.... then to think... then to bed.
Tuesday, July 4th- Happy Independence Day! Work 10-4... mad long... now doin nothin hopefully chillin with someone tonight.... Im out.... pc.
One of many songs dedicated to "Anonymous":
BABY COME HOME by Paul Marigliano
Baby, now I know I was wrong,
I messed up and now your gone.
Baby, Im sorry I neglected you,
Oh, I never expected you to run away and leave me feeling this empty.
Your voice right now would sound like music to me.
Please come home cuz I miss you baby.
(Chorus = Confidential)
Baby, Can't you see, I was blind,
I'll do anything to change your mind.
Your more than a pal, your my best friend,
Too cool to forget come back cuz we we're meant to be,
And forgive me for making you want to go,
And now my heart is beating like the saddest metronome.
Somewhere I hope your reading my lastest 3 word poem,
"Baby come home."
(Chorus = Confidential)
Baby come home.
(Baby come home.)
Baby come home.
(Baby come home.)
(Chorus = Confidential x2)
Wednesday, June 28th- Chilled with Jamie... Mrs. Pepi went in for surgery.
Thursday, June 29th- Worked 3-9... chilled with Jamie.
Friday, June 30th- Went to the burnouts.... Fought with Jamie over the dumbest shit.... came the closest we ever did to breaking up. And I didnt even do anything this time! Who cares!
Saturday, July 1st- I had a wedding to DJ.... mad fun.... It was some Amish chick and some Texan dude.... it was quite odd.... Then came home and spent time with Jamie to fix things.... I stayed with her until like 430 am at the park talking... went home and was thinking.... then fell asleep.
Sunday, July 2nd- Went to my fathers with Anthony Pepi... My dad bought a new Mustang GT.... he named it Mustang Sally....He was talking to me about giving me his old car.... I hope I get it soon... Chilled there and then talked to Jamie for a little while.... then went to bed.
Monday, July 3rd- Woke up... drove around... Came home... worked 3-9... Then Ant Pepi showed up at Shaws and we waited for Jamie to get out at 9:30.... then me him and her walked up to Holmes Field and then sat outside of Ants house to see if we could see my father and he drove by when I wasnt paying attention so that sucked... then chilled on Shrewsbury st. Then came home about 1 am.... then to think... then to bed.
Tuesday, July 4th- Happy Independence Day! Work 10-4... mad long... now doin nothin hopefully chillin with someone tonight.... Im out.... pc.
One of many songs dedicated to "Anonymous":
BABY COME HOME by Paul Marigliano
Baby, now I know I was wrong,
I messed up and now your gone.
Baby, Im sorry I neglected you,
Oh, I never expected you to run away and leave me feeling this empty.
Your voice right now would sound like music to me.
Please come home cuz I miss you baby.
(Chorus = Confidential)
Baby, Can't you see, I was blind,
I'll do anything to change your mind.
Your more than a pal, your my best friend,
Too cool to forget come back cuz we we're meant to be,
And forgive me for making you want to go,
And now my heart is beating like the saddest metronome.
Somewhere I hope your reading my lastest 3 word poem,
"Baby come home."
(Chorus = Confidential)
Baby come home.
(Baby come home.)
Baby come home.
(Baby come home.)
(Chorus = Confidential x2)