Apr 18, 2007 10:55
So anyone who knows me even a little knows how I feel about Maine and the people who live here. I love "my boys" and I'm ecstatic that I'm here with them, but then there are times when they make me want to strangle them. I swear sometimes they get on my ever loving nerves. I guess I still love them, but I swear sometimes I wonder if they even have a brain up there sometimes. I guess I'm kinda being unfair because it's not all of them, just one in particular and he knows who he is. Sometimes I wonder if he even hear himself most of the time. But then there are those times when he says something really profound that makes total sense. Most of the time it's something that I really need to hear like the night before last. But then again those times are few and far between.
What am I going to do?
Princess