Sep 13, 2006 13:12
Someone said money doesn't buy happiness, but it sometimes does...
I lost mu Cornell ring, the only thing worth any money. Last time I saw it was on top of my mom's dresser. I think she stole it, like she usually does when she wants to "get even" with someone. She did it a million times to my dad...
I am starting to like my dad. I still remember all the pain he caused me, but I understand him more. I still can;t count on him for anything, but oh, well...
I should look soooo ridiculous here crying. I need a coffee. I have $2 in quarters. Should I get coffee? If I die tomorrow, would anyone care what I did with those $2. Should I enjoy the last minutes I have on earth, or should I save those $2 'just in case'?