this is the semi-fictitcious account of my day:
nothing. that is all.
tomorrow, i will be going over to jo and carl's house for the night. we're going to play rock and roll all night long.
they tried to set me up with one of their friends... lame. josh moved away to florida and i'l never see him again. that's sad because i just wrote him this really nice letter. good thing i didn't send it, huh?
hopefully, i can meet some new people and reinvent my dull life. kristen is having a girl's-night-out thing at her house tonight; i don't know if i'll go. i know i should so i can get back in touch with everyone, but i just don't feel up to it. that would be the second time in a row. if i go, i have to behave and ignore sarah again. that didn't work out so well last time... he he he.
he wouldn't be so bad if he wasn't so clingy and invasive of personal space.
he's not the only one.
Friday
Wednesday
i am at the uwm library helping john with a research paper. i was just thinking about how i'm a senior in only a few short months. how cool is that? joe devine and i are making buttons. it'll be cool, you know? we should all put in equal so that things will go well.
grades sucked this quarter. i love puppies.
summer, come soon.
grades sucked this quarter. i love puppies.
summer, come soon.
Sunday
what ever happened to happiness?
that is a trick question. i know that there's happiness as long as there's the michael's, but that's not the happiness i'm talking about. i need the inspiration i used to have when i was a smart pop girl... but everyone forgot about me. that's alright though, because i'm learning to forget about them.
that is a trick question. i know that there's happiness as long as there's the michael's, but that's not the happiness i'm talking about. i need the inspiration i used to have when i was a smart pop girl... but everyone forgot about me. that's alright though, because i'm learning to forget about them.
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