My heart is bursting in your perfect eyes, as blue as oceans and as pure as skies.
Yes.
Supposedly there is a half day tomorrow.
I only got two and a half hours of sleep last night.
I want to go on a road trip.
Gaaaaaaaah,
So life is basically crazy in an okay way. A lot of things are different in my life than they were before. And since I have come to grips with different pitfalls about myself, I think I've become hyper sensitive to them. So whenever one is exposed or comes into question, everything is blown way out of proportion.
I had a stye in my eye, but I think it's almost gone now. I've had to wear my glasses for about four days straight. Fucking a. I would like my glasses so much more if they were not an older prescription. It makes me tired whenever I can't see perfectly, so I've been almost falling asleep in french every day thus far. Lindy and I sit next to each other and take turns almost falling asleep while the other makes sure we don't. It's fun.
Today the van fucked up yet again. Yet. Again. Mother fucker. And while I explained what was wrong with the van and the severity of it, Ron deemed it okay to drive home with. So I drop Chap off and then it over heats. and I'm like wtffff. And so I have to drop it off at Chap's while mom and Ron came to look at it. Once Ron got there, he started bitching about how it was totally fucked up and was like "you should've told me." Even though I had, he still was like "RAAHISUCKCOCK" the whole time.
I fucking hate my house.
okay, I'm tired. goodnight?
Supposedly there is a half day tomorrow.
I only got two and a half hours of sleep last night.
I want to go on a road trip.
Gaaaaaaaah,
So life is basically crazy in an okay way. A lot of things are different in my life than they were before. And since I have come to grips with different pitfalls about myself, I think I've become hyper sensitive to them. So whenever one is exposed or comes into question, everything is blown way out of proportion.
I had a stye in my eye, but I think it's almost gone now. I've had to wear my glasses for about four days straight. Fucking a. I would like my glasses so much more if they were not an older prescription. It makes me tired whenever I can't see perfectly, so I've been almost falling asleep in french every day thus far. Lindy and I sit next to each other and take turns almost falling asleep while the other makes sure we don't. It's fun.
Today the van fucked up yet again. Yet. Again. Mother fucker. And while I explained what was wrong with the van and the severity of it, Ron deemed it okay to drive home with. So I drop Chap off and then it over heats. and I'm like wtffff. And so I have to drop it off at Chap's while mom and Ron came to look at it. Once Ron got there, he started bitching about how it was totally fucked up and was like "you should've told me." Even though I had, he still was like "RAAHISUCKCOCK" the whole time.
I fucking hate my house.
okay, I'm tired. goodnight?