Home for the week
It figures. The moment shit starts to get good again i end up going home.
The past three days have been wonderful, even with the busted knee and all. Drama at a new level, believe me.
Also, it's damn nice to have something....some one...to look foward to when i get back. No drama there, thanks.
I wish break were over already.
"What was it that you meant to say....that day when we were walking to the park....."
Ps-i need a new dealer on the island.