Sep 18, 2004 21:58
JOE CALLED. he's okay, and nothing is going on between us. he was partying, the damn kid. okay. i'm better. i was just worried. i missed hearing his voice and i just needed reassurance that he was okay. like.. i needed to hear from him so badly. he had been out partying for four days straigt and hadn't charged his cell phone, so that's okay. yup.
i left work after only fourty five minutes of being there. migraine headache. they suck. okay. its a cream soda, a cig and degrassi, radio free rocsoe and inuyasha for this goober face.
toodles, poodles.
ps: like the layout?
pps: i'm way cranky.