Well it's been a while since i could get on here. Damn i need my own computer. Started my new job as hair salon receptionist yesterday. It was ok, way better than my old job and BITCH boss. My feet are killing me though, I'm used to sitting on my arse all day at a desk! I'll get used to it.
Things are wierd with boy, we might be together, we might not, don't know, neither of us know what we want but i suppose it'll sort itself out in time. These things suck.
I miss my Kitty-cat, he lives with my parents, but i got to see him today, yay!!! He's so cute and fuzzy and lazy and old, oh how i love him so
Being at my parents house means i get woken up by chickens, it's quite annoying, less so than noisy traffic at my house though
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Things are wierd with boy, we might be together, we might not, don't know, neither of us know what we want but i suppose it'll sort itself out in time. These things suck.
I miss my Kitty-cat, he lives with my parents, but i got to see him today, yay!!! He's so cute and fuzzy and lazy and old, oh how i love him so
Being at my parents house means i get woken up by chickens, it's quite annoying, less so than noisy traffic at my house though
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oh dear, i fucked it up. i spent the weekend at the hospital, completely fucked up. i don't know what's happening to me.
i miss you.
xoxoxo