Nov 30, 2004 09:10
it sucks when you´ve got something on your mind
(like that night in august when we rode garretts little sisters bikes to my house at 4 am cause cari was being melodramatic and we didn´t want to sleep on her floor & we snuck into my house and slept in my bed, and my mom didn´t know we were there, and in the morning she thought she was home alone, and we scared her...)
but you can´t tell anyone, and everyone you know to tell wouldn´t care.
yeah, it was that kind of a day.
(plus, some american kids in barcelona today asked me if i went to harvard since i was wearing this 1970s harvard sweatshirt that was caris moms back in the day, and i said no... and the kid turned to his friends and was like "thats exactly what im talking about, these people are so sucked into blahblah i think im really smart" and I wanted to punch him in the face.)