Mar 07, 2006 22:07
Im suuuuuper bored. My dad started talking to me normally today. Sweet right? no, i rather him not talk to me. My grandpa has prostate cancer. Im never gonna get a car. I have 415 dollars in my bank account... i had 525 but i had to pay for some stuff. then i need another 240 dollars for my moms birthday present, im taking her to new york for phantom of the opera broadway show. I need money for the summer for a vacation that me and some friends wont even be able to go on cuz we're poor as fuck. This kinda blows but i dont really care, somehow. Someone want to start a donation for me? lol jk.... well, maybe, we could call it... "the nicole really needs money to get a car so she can get a better job and get out of working at mcdonalds donation".... sounds good huh? Alrighty im gone gone gone and away!!!
here in this diary i write you visions of my summer
it was the best i ever had
there were chorus's and sing alongs
and that unspoken feeling
Of knowing that right now is all that matters.