You love is a razorblade kiss...

Dec 26, 2003 12:24

It's 12:30 and I'm exhausted. I didn't get a good nights sleep last night due to the fact I couldn't breathe. And I think my mom feels horrible that I feel this way because she's being extra nice. It's sorta scary.

Yesterday I called Jon to tell him Merry Christmas and I hoped all was going well but he didn't pick up. I read his journal and it was due to the fact that he was putting a Hard drive in. Jon, it's okay you didn't call back. I'm sorry I didn't get online afterwards, I had been given nyquil so I was hella drowsy.

I'm thinking about moving my journal to here. I'm in the process of moving old journal entries there now, and really, I'm too lazy/cheap to pay 15 dollars to rename my journal. Also, I can have this one, and if people ask me whats wrong I can send them to the other one. Sometimes things that go wrong take too long to explain over and over again.

You know, I find it really sweet that people remember certian little things about me. Like the fact Jon remembered I hate flowers because they die. You would have no idea how many people ask me what sort of flowers I like and then forget I don't like flowers. Or that I dislike immensly when the edge of a persons shirt sleve is rolled up alittle on one side. Jon almost always fixes that before I see it, because I think he knows it drives me insane.

I think the most fun I've had in awhile was hanging out with Jon and Mike on Monday. I really don't get to hang out with people that often, and it really meant alot to me to be able to hang out with them, no matter how short the time.

I think I'm going to go watch a movie now.
Razorblade kisses,
-Cinn
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