...some postman.. is grooving.. to all our love letters..
I got home (might I add that my mom called to tell me to come straight home... for the 3rd week in a row. However, I won't count the Wednesday when I found out about Keith.. so it's really 2 weeks in a row). Her excuse is always that the weather's bad. It's never EVER that bad. She promised I could stay next week so I hope there's a blizzard. 'Cause pshh.. she promised.
Anyway I came home and I decided to take a nap 'cause I was tired as all fuck... I slept for 6 hours. It was nice. I had a weird dream about going to New York.
So now I'm just.. watching I Love The 90s Part Deux and I'm about to eat a small bowl of frosted flakes with warm milk. Nothing special. School was okay but I was tired all day. For that recap, go to www.greatestjournal.com/users/toosadtogiveafk/
Anyway I came home and I decided to take a nap 'cause I was tired as all fuck... I slept for 6 hours. It was nice. I had a weird dream about going to New York.
So now I'm just.. watching I Love The 90s Part Deux and I'm about to eat a small bowl of frosted flakes with warm milk. Nothing special. School was okay but I was tired all day. For that recap, go to www.greatestjournal.com/users/toosadtogiveafk/