well it seems like only yesterday i was here writting of the nothingness of my life...and here we are again...
well friday was school..and it was kind of boring...and icky since i was feeling even worse but during the activity period me and rachael went to mr mathe's class. so i got to stay for an hour or so with mike...and i felt bad so we just kind of laid on the floor.
then after school me and miriah went to get my paycheck...and went to mcdonald's ..and then went to mike's house. and we gave his mom the rest of our food. mike had to leave an hour after we got there for some trip with his gpa this weekend...so we spent a little bit in his room and now i have this enormous hickey...which is luckily just under obvious...
then we went to my house to get my clothes...then went over to travis' house to hear the band play...and they're not that bad actually. then we went to miriah's house where i watched a movie and she was online and i was just being all boring and sick like.
then saturday we were in and out of sleep until about lunch...and then we went to get some coffee...then to walmart where we saw mike hanks and his...friend or something who was 18...yeah...and then we decided to go see the newest harry potter movie and we ran into princess so he went with us. the movie was pretty cool...except for these preppy chicks who kept talking about us and princess. and we really wanted to just kick their asses...but we acted like lesbians instaed. then once we came out of the theatre...they didnt seem to have anything else to say...
so then i came home and now i'm here on a sunday morning writing in my journal wishing it was monday because i really want to see mike. ever since we got back together i've become so dependent...it may not be a good thing really. but oh well, it's ok as long as he isnt away from me for more than a day..which is why this break next week is going to be so horrible...i wont see him for....5 whole days. oh...damn..i'm going to die. eh, i guess i shouldnt complain...
christmas will be much worse.
cheers
That was sarcasm by the way.
You know I don't support it. And you know he's my boyfriend.
Have fun when you get asscancer.
MIRiah