Happy Birthday to you...
There always used to be someone online for me to talk to. What happened. Summer, I suppose is one of the things that happened, another is that everyone except for me has a life. They all go home and spend time with high school friends, but no...I had to move to stupid West Lafayette right before school started so that I ended up having no friends. I will admit there are a few I've made since I've been here, but most are gone as is the school year.
I cannot sleep. I worked from five to nine last night and then again from midnight to four thirty in the a.m. Yeh, I have to say, that was fun. I worked again tonight three to nine, I'm picking up as many extra hours as I possibly can, to keep myself busy, to earn some cash and to keep my mind off of how lonely I am. After work, I went to visit my RA, her room is so empty and the hall is abandoned. Holiday duty must be fun. She offered to help me move into my apartment, I love Andrea to death, I might just take her up on the offer so she has something a little different to do, so that I have someone to spend some time with.
My dad's being an ass. That's who he is. I'm not allowed to drive to Coatsville. GAY. He acts like I'm not almost twenty, like I can't figure out how to get myself out of trouble on my own. Whatever, I've given up the argument. Tim will pick me up in the morning, that's part of the reason I'm wasting time on the computer right now, so that I don't spend the whole morning tomorrow wishing that I was with him already, I can't do that if I'm sleeping.
Tomorrow equals Tim and that equals Good Times. I'm going to party like it's going out of style at the lake. Don't miss me too much (who the hell am I talking to? eh who cares...)
Also, it is officially Julie's birthday. Happy Birthday love.
I cannot sleep. I worked from five to nine last night and then again from midnight to four thirty in the a.m. Yeh, I have to say, that was fun. I worked again tonight three to nine, I'm picking up as many extra hours as I possibly can, to keep myself busy, to earn some cash and to keep my mind off of how lonely I am. After work, I went to visit my RA, her room is so empty and the hall is abandoned. Holiday duty must be fun. She offered to help me move into my apartment, I love Andrea to death, I might just take her up on the offer so she has something a little different to do, so that I have someone to spend some time with.
My dad's being an ass. That's who he is. I'm not allowed to drive to Coatsville. GAY. He acts like I'm not almost twenty, like I can't figure out how to get myself out of trouble on my own. Whatever, I've given up the argument. Tim will pick me up in the morning, that's part of the reason I'm wasting time on the computer right now, so that I don't spend the whole morning tomorrow wishing that I was with him already, I can't do that if I'm sleeping.
Tomorrow equals Tim and that equals Good Times. I'm going to party like it's going out of style at the lake. Don't miss me too much (who the hell am I talking to? eh who cares...)
Also, it is officially Julie's birthday. Happy Birthday love.