|d's, d's, d's, d's|
2003-10-21 17:49:08 ET
is what I am getting this fine 1st quarter.....ummm....save me??
So, I have yet another hoplessly romantic girly plan to enchant him yet again.
Plan: Call him. Go out with him. Anywhere. get him alone. Say "So, there is this things..." Grab him. Kiss Him. Wake up.
Yea the smurf right
not gonna happen
What would I do after that.
go home (120 miles away) again
someone needs to break my FACE.
|use 'em and lose 'em|
2003-10-16 17:19:12 ET
I need to sustain myself with a boy until I get the courage to tell the boy i really want that I want him
or I get to see the girl I miss so much
|caffeine headache ensues|
2003-10-13 18:35:22 ET
eat. school. work. eat. study. sleep. repeat.
The dried sleep collected around her eyes periodically until she could see no more. Numbed fingers scraped the lids, removing the crap. That crap. This insomnia thing has got to stop she thought.
She sat up in bed. Looked around. Saw that the mice had indeed returned. Shit.
Fucking stupid dirty creatures. Leaving there god damn excrement where they damn well pleased. Her floor showed that broad as day.
Her back cracked as she tore her self from the warmth. Feet touched down on a filthy cold floor. She raised her hand to run her fingers through her hair. Damn, I need to shower. Hands met with greasy tendrils.
Her eyes swiftly shifted to the only light in the room, it flashed an electronic time. 5:38. She was going to be late for school again.
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