Wtf?
We have nothing to eat in this house. What the hell.
Dooood. Nathan in pink funny hat = photoshopping goodness. I just managed to miss him on skype. He probably needed to go to sleep.
Hysteria is an awesome song by Muse. It reminds me of Anaïs like crazy.
I have algebra today. Oh goody. Whatever, I did my homework. I don't have to leave here until about 12.30. I have some time to kill. I am going to cam whore because I haven't done that in forever.
I thought about texting Wes and asking how he is but I don't think that's how it works. I broke things off so if I want to hear from him I have to wait from him, right? Not that I think he was heartbroken or anything. In fact I'm pretty damn sure that he was really okay. If he was upset I think I might've laughed. Okay maybe not laugh, but really find it hard to believe.
I need to eat something. Cereal again I guess.
I hate living in these apartments so much. Everyone seems, and probably is trailor trash. The people upstairs make far too much noise. It never stops, they don't have jobs, or at least that's what it seems like because they stomp around all day. I don't have enough room for my stuff. The washer and dryer suck. I just want to live in a house again. You have no idea how much I want to live in a house again. I think if it were different apartments I'd have less of a problem. I know mom is trying, but it just sucks here. Not to mention living a half an hour further south of where I was before doesn't really help things either.
Dooood. Nathan in pink funny hat = photoshopping goodness. I just managed to miss him on skype. He probably needed to go to sleep.
Hysteria is an awesome song by Muse. It reminds me of Anaïs like crazy.
I have algebra today. Oh goody. Whatever, I did my homework. I don't have to leave here until about 12.30. I have some time to kill. I am going to cam whore because I haven't done that in forever.
I thought about texting Wes and asking how he is but I don't think that's how it works. I broke things off so if I want to hear from him I have to wait from him, right? Not that I think he was heartbroken or anything. In fact I'm pretty damn sure that he was really okay. If he was upset I think I might've laughed. Okay maybe not laugh, but really find it hard to believe.
I need to eat something. Cereal again I guess.
I hate living in these apartments so much. Everyone seems, and probably is trailor trash. The people upstairs make far too much noise. It never stops, they don't have jobs, or at least that's what it seems like because they stomp around all day. I don't have enough room for my stuff. The washer and dryer suck. I just want to live in a house again. You have no idea how much I want to live in a house again. I think if it were different apartments I'd have less of a problem. I know mom is trying, but it just sucks here. Not to mention living a half an hour further south of where I was before doesn't really help things either.
0 Comments:
Post a Comment
<< Home