hurricanes and minor dissapointments
well. i wake up and the first thing i hear is that there is supposed to be a hurricane and we might get it by friday or the weekend, so some how thats her excuse for me to maybe not go to the mall 2day. So I better get a hold of bianca 2day. I just want to go out. I'm so tired of being in this shithole called home. For some reason bianca put that on the list of stupid things that we say. Oh well. This place is a shit hole. I guess i'm gonna spend an hour calling bianca non-stop alternating from her house to her cell, and she wont hear either one because she's asleep, but hopefully her dad will come home from his work onetime when i'm calling and he'll answer and wake her up. Bye everyone.