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god fucking dammit.

Jun 23, 2004 15:53

I just woke up, it's fucking four o'clock in the afternoon. I don't have an excuse for sleeping in this late, because I definetly was not out drinking and getting fucked up last night. I just have nothing better to do besides sleep.
Anyways, I wake up and walk around the house and nobody is here. My step mother is at work, my father is somewhere, and my sister is either still at summer school or out doing something. I wanted to go to the mall today, so I could buy my dad a fucking father's day present but I don't see that happening.
We leave for Tennessee on Friday and I believe we are staying there for five days, so no computer. I guess I will survive. Lack of live journal bitching from Chelsea. So all of you should be satisfied.
I really just want to leave this house, just drive downtown and sit in the grass and write in my journal and smoke ciggerettes. I want to go to Books a Million and buy some books to keep me occupied. If only there was a public transpertation bus somewhere. Not Palm Tran, but Lexington, SC Tran.
Shauna just walked in the door, so maybe we will find something to do, but I seriously doubt it.
Yoga, anyone?
-chelsea.
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