hey all you diary type lookers...

today was ok.

I had a dream andres was dressed up as a cop and he broke into my bedroom window and tried to kill me. it was a funny dream.

i woke up to nick calling me at 11 to see if i could jam. i said no. i dont wanna go to van nuys with some dude i barely know.

talya didnt come over today but tomorrow. definately tomorrow.

talked to my mom. and the whole moving to the g-parental units humble abode is... kinda up in the air. not a definate no but not a yes. so we'll see what happens.

but my mom said i could put my computer in my room. so thats cool.

there was someone on my roof. it was creepy and i dont wanna go to sleep.

i went to office max with andres cuz he needs a new chair and he found one. and then we ate at in-n-out but we couldnt eat in his car. so we were kinda late to church. goood messages tho. oi. it was good all the stuff i was hearing, and such, but hard. i had a little talk with heather after and that was encouraging.

i talked to brett and such...

oi. so much stuff. i feel like, Im going to burst. things seem like they are never going to go away. its been so long already. 5 years and its still affecting situations today. i dont understand.

my head is throbbing. i shall sleep.