i am getting up at 5 tomorrow morning and going to ihop because its my birthday i have new myspace pics haha lame www.myspace.com/luriddetailsss and they just happen to be the cutest thing ever because thats what i am.
Tomorrow is my birthday. I am not very excited. I am home sick. I want to get a job. I want to work at taco bell on seventh street. Haha. Or subway. But i think you have to be not fourteen to work there. Blec. Taco bell kinda creeps me out. Oh well. ♥
I'm home sick. Blec. If someone could buy me a pool of apple juice a jacuzzi of browns iced tea & a house made of animal crackers I would be happy forever. & we could live in it and be best friends. ♥
I'm sorry but weren't we like best fucking friends & wernt you like "Im glad you're my true friend" & wasn't i fucking crying over you? Thanks. It sure means a lot I don't konw what to say. I'm mad we were best fucking friends we did everything together absolutley everything we hung out at least every weekend at the least thanks bye
I got in the shower for the 2nd time today so that i could re-do my hair and and and i did my hair up pretty and my make up was the best in like ever and i haven't left the house since i got re-ready. it was a waste of a pretty day. bye.