Friday, October 18, 2002
30 minutes until my weekend starts!
BOOOOOOOO WAH!
Tonight I think I am going to be hanging with Mariah. It's been 5 weeks since I have last seen her. UM! She lives in Brooklyn and I live in Queens. THAT'S the reason I haven't seen her. Ridiculous, huh?
We try to spend at least an hour or two a week on the phone, but not seeing eachother is just ridiculous. Her housemates refuse to ever take her out to the lesbo bars, so tonight I will meet her on the Upper East Side, we will have dinner, run some errands, and then attack the lesbian scene. Poor thing works all the time and is stuck going out "straight" every day of her life.
Tonight that changes!
Tell me one thing that is more unsatisfying than a can of soda that is flat the minute you crack it open?
So Edward has just written me an email. I quickly wrote him back. What is the deal with him? I haven't heard from him in months and I have really been wondering what his deal is.
Man, he is like this constant reminder of my past. The whole thing makes me feel weird inside.
He has the link to this journal so I can never be fully honest about what I am feeling about him.
I miss him. That's what I know.
I think about him alot.
Ah well...I gotta jet.
Time for pizza, naps, and then fun!
PEAYCE!
BOOOOOOOO WAH!
Tonight I think I am going to be hanging with Mariah. It's been 5 weeks since I have last seen her. UM! She lives in Brooklyn and I live in Queens. THAT'S the reason I haven't seen her. Ridiculous, huh?
We try to spend at least an hour or two a week on the phone, but not seeing eachother is just ridiculous. Her housemates refuse to ever take her out to the lesbo bars, so tonight I will meet her on the Upper East Side, we will have dinner, run some errands, and then attack the lesbian scene. Poor thing works all the time and is stuck going out "straight" every day of her life.
Tonight that changes!
Tell me one thing that is more unsatisfying than a can of soda that is flat the minute you crack it open?
So Edward has just written me an email. I quickly wrote him back. What is the deal with him? I haven't heard from him in months and I have really been wondering what his deal is.
Man, he is like this constant reminder of my past. The whole thing makes me feel weird inside.
He has the link to this journal so I can never be fully honest about what I am feeling about him.
I miss him. That's what I know.
I think about him alot.
Ah well...I gotta jet.
Time for pizza, naps, and then fun!
PEAYCE!
