unafraid's Diaryland Diary ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- boy, she's still got baby teeth song of the day: "Your Girl" [Jessica Riddle] i wanted to write. i've written in here around 3 times today. i'm so extremely bored that all i can think of doing is writing. i was supposed to pack things in boxes yesterday, but i didn't. so i should today. i hate packing. i should be at lauren's right now having mounds of fun. but i'm broke, therefore, i don't have money for the blue sky black show tonight. =( so when i got off the phone with lauren she sounded either disappointed or mad. i wish i was there right now. blah. but i'm stuck at home. alone. and i just feel like rambling and feeling sorry for myself now. haha. and you get the privilige of hearing it all. now i'm hungry. hmm...i want to go driving but i don't know where to go and i will run out of gas. hmmm i wonder if i could go to work just for the hell of it and do some overtime or something crazy like that. i want to go to a hockey game right now. i want to see the boys. =) i know they could cheer me up. i'm still in my pajamas. i've already screwed around on the guitar and it just made me mad because it made me realize that there's so little i know! but then i went to the piano and felt a little better. but then i talked to lauren and i wish i had money. next weekend, hopefully. but the jv hockey playoffs are next weekend...i dunno. i get paid after next friday. it's only for 3 days, but it's money, so i really don't care. i just want to go to LA. but lets not go there. ok this has gotten too long now. 5:01 pm - March 31, 2001 ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- |
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