i am so sick its no fun i tell you. i tried to get ready for school today then threw up.. so back to bed i went. and then my mother did not permit me to go to asya's birthday this evening. not even to stop by. sad. blood came out with my snot.
finishing my essays for applications. this is the last week of stress and i cant bring myself to do anyyyyy of it. damn art schools wanting statements of purpose. i dont have purpose!
i miss you so much and i want you back now.
dear boy,
concern for you never got me anywhere. oh well. what are friends for. i miss you. i wont let it get me though. i know better.
i love/d you. hey i bet that gottcha..
sincerely,
girl.
posttt from ms. price.
finishing my essays for applications. this is the last week of stress and i cant bring myself to do anyyyyy of it. damn art schools wanting statements of purpose. i dont have purpose!
i miss you so much and i want you back now.
dear boy,
concern for you never got me anywhere. oh well. what are friends for. i miss you. i wont let it get me though. i know better.
i love/d you. hey i bet that gottcha..
sincerely,
girl.
posttt from ms. price.