| Ha. Remember me? I forgot even how to work this site. It took me about ten minutes just to figure out how to get to where I am now.
So summer is over and school is in session, for most. I decided to take a semester... or maybe more, off. It will be good for me. And yes, I will go back so anyone who tells me otherwise can fuck themselves. =)
I have a job. I work at Horizon's and I am a banquet server. I really did start to hate it, but now, I kind of love it. I applied at Subway and they called me I just don't know if I will call them back, I have no idea if I can fit both jobs into my life. And for as much as I did hate my job, the pay is pretty nice.
I have a boyfriend. His name is Matthew and in a few short days we will have been together for five months. It's my longest relationship ever and I am 100% in love. I didn't love Tyler like I thought I did because if I did, then I would have treated him as nicely as I treat my current boyfriend. I spend every free moment I have with him and it's great. He is number one.
[ps] Bladder infections suck! |
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| I ate tons of food today. But I haven't over eaten in a while, so I am letting it slide. Once in a while you have tp pig out. It's a rule.
I wrote out a two page paper on ways to change my ways. And today I did a pretty good job on it if I do say so myself.
Oh! And Nick Hauman burned me three Bob Dylan cd's. It's amazing how two people so different can have the slightest things in common. |
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| Yeah, still have this... don't like it. |
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| Josh Damic needs to get his head bashed in.
I could get that fucker into so much trouble but I keep my fucking mouth shut. And in return he calls me a fucking crazy bitch. Well, maybe you would be pissed too if someone who said they cared about you so much was talking smut to other people, faggot. If Angie only knew about the shit you say, DICK. |
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| Let me just tell you one thing.
I love Tyler Browne. Even if he does break his promises. Even if he dose act like a shit head. When he is laying in my bed and I can look into his eyes... that's when I know that everything counts for something... and that I am not doing this for nothing.

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