I felt bad about not getting her before...
Secretly, I wanted to talk to Charlie.
But oh well.
What I had to say wasn't very important.
I told Hannah to tell him.
Samantha Anne and I made plans again today.
Again, she didn't call.
I think I'm beginning to get the idea.
My mom is bringing me Subway.
I'm loved more than you. (:
Its only 4 o'clock, and my dad is drinking.
I don't care if it's 5 o'clock somewhere.
I don't care if it'll be 5 in an hour.
It's not 5 now and it's too early to be drinking.
I'm talking to Cierra about Sam backing out of plans.
She said it must suck.
I told her I'm used it.
Once again I don't have Friday plans.
I have no life.
I blame my appearance.
Hawthorne Heights is playing.
This song makes me sad.
But I'm addicted to it.
Does that mean I'm addicted to sadness?
Thomas got punched in the face today.
I still don't know why.
Something about pencil stealing and pushing.
Who really cares?
"I miss you most on winter mornings."
I used to think that about someone.
I used to think that about someone.
Not so much anymore.
They mean very little to me anymore.
I love being right.
It's a trait I get from my mother.
My dad's under the impression that I don't like him anymore
Purely because I don't want to go eat Chinese food with them.
Gee.
I'm so sorry I don't eat meat.
"So now you're screaming at the top of your lungs."
Is it wrong to say that's how I feel?
Is it wrong to say that's how I feel?
If so, then I'm a bad person.
Padre's singing in the shower.
Now I remember why I hate country music.
He ruined it during my childhood.
Gross.
I have a headache.
I blame all the cereal.
Mom really better bring me Subway.
Charlie and I don't hang out anymore.
I bet you didn't know that.
Oh well.
He can have his baby without me.
Jaden will be kidnapping her.
Charlie would kill Serianna...
This blog looks like a rainbow threw up.
I seem to be doing that a lot lately.
It's kinda gross.
Oh well.
It's not like I actually have to look at it.
I just have to write it.
Goodbye now.
KaylaElizabeth
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