January 2010
just got home...
bored out of my mind, but it was for my friends birthday…ehh,
got home and talking on the telephono with chris, and talking about suicides,(how we got there, i’ll never know) so i looked up suicide notes…
crazy what people end up writing…basically your last words.
heres one…
Divorced female, age 61
You cops will want to know why I did it, well, just let us say...
that made my day...
my long beach teachers compared me to alexander mcqueen,
awesome!
coolest field trip ever…
time to get back to sewing! :)
i hate the fact that...
im forgetting how he looks like, and that i never saved his pictures.
that its been six years, and i still cant get over him.
that i stay up all night, thinking…
that when school starts, i wont have no free time.
that when school starts, i have to wake up early in the morning. :(
that the rain, even though i love it, is restricting me from going anywhere.
that i have been home all...
its official
i’m gonna be an aunt yay!
