I think I've lost weight. That's kind of scary. California on monday. Graduation?

When will I know who I am? When will I know what I want? Am I ever going to get out of here? How?

( Woooo prom )

How can it be 9 am on Sunday? The last thing I remember is that it was 7 pm on saturday and I was going to take a nap. I feel like Rip van Winkle.

I'm all grown up now. Three cheers for me!

Stacked lots and lots of 30 packs. Saw lots of alchoholic rednecks. Got a two dollar tip for carrying a lady's hard iced tea out to her car for her. All in all not a bad job. If I keep stacking all these heavy beer cases I'm gonna be fucking ripped by the end of the summer. Greek god style.

So as I said in my last entry, almost two weeks ago my Poppi died. I went to his funeral services that thursday and friday. It was very hard for me. It was even harder for my mother and my Nonni though. Everytime they looked at him they burst into tears. My Nonni was in hysterics almost the entire time. My Poppi and her were married for 61 years. ( Read more... )

My Poppi died today.

( My life the past few days/months )

I've been so many different places the past few days I don't even know where my home is anymore. haha and now I'm going to Errol's. No rest for the wicked. No home for them either I guess.