Dec 08, 2004 07:49
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Well, what a 4 day weekend for me. Its started off where I was basically getting sick. Soon, I made my way onto saturday. I don't even remember what happened. Shit, all thats been on my mind is her, and Kevin, that son of a bitch. Most likly he has seen these things, and more pissed. Though, I don't think he would waste his time on me. Well, I made it onto saturday, tried my best to stay up, I remember watching Ghost in the Shell: Stand Alone Complex. Good show, I don't know why it gets bad reviews. Anyways, I so next I know, I wake up and I'm in my bed, door wide open, and its 2:24 on saturday morning. I told her I would come over, so, well, I called her and about 45 minutes later, I was there. Well, we had fun and all that jazz. The best part of it was every time we just cuddled. I always feel happier then I can express. Well, on goes into sunday, and I'm sick as a dog out of canada (fucking kangaroos!) So, monday and tuesday I'm sick outta my mind. Tuesday ended with me getting choked by my dad, and a call from Matt. Well, I told her about what my dad did. I regret it. I guess the reason I said it was to rant, but I don't want to make her worry. Also, I don't want to be this drama queen and complain about every little problem. Only time I may ever complain is if I know someone is going to kill me the next day - WHICH WILL NOT HAPPEN! ^_^;;
Ok, so Matt calls. I am thinking, Fuck! Kevin having lackies bug me! Fuck!
So, then I say, Whats up and all that, because he is a better person. So, he tells me not to worry about Kevin. So, I say ok, and we talk a bit and that was that. Well, I don't know to trust him or not. Well, thats that...
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