11-28-06
11:06am
Good morning. I'm finally writing in here. I guess my fucked up day so far is a blessing in disguise. It's my birthday. I knew I didn't wanna have one. Leave it to my mom to be a bitch to me over the phone the one day she should be nice. I know she was busy but geeze. I feel like crying. I wish this day would just go away. 23 is a stupid age anyway. 23. Ugh. I'd rather be like 10 again and have my party at Pete Rose again. That was a much better year.
I'm bored, I'm broke, and this fucking sucks. Now I know how you felt on your birthday last year. Only probably mine isn't THAT bad. It's still early enough to be a nice day right?
Love you!
Love,
C
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