1. Its after midnight and my flight is at 7:05.. I have to fly over DC and into Philly for my connecting flight. I should be home by 11am. Cool beans right ( Read more... )

I'm here... in Houston, Texas aka HOT AS HELL. I got here on Saturday morning and Brandi and Iwent to lunch and then slept for 5 years. Its really nice not doing anything. Sleeping and not drive or combating in DC rush hour traffic. I'm enjoy just not doing anything. Thats what vacations are about. Today we went to church and her parents took us to ( Read more... )

Is it wrong that I don't give a fuck about anything except the people who I care about and living my life to its full potential ( Read more... )

Most importantly ( Read more... )

Thursday nights at Love won't ever be the same. I never knew that this would be the last time I would say HEY WHATS UP and give a hug. I never knew the last words would be See ya later... but I guess I'm lucky that I got to see him having fun ( Read more... )

So I went to Love on Thursday and enjoyed myself. I'll be showing my face again next week to celebrate Morgie's wonderful 18 years of gracing this world. I have a busy weekend this weekend. I'm excited. Maybe I won't have time to dwell on shit as it keeps showing its ugly face ( Read more... )

So the other entry I wrote I was kinda happy. Its funny how the slightest shit can turn that around. I was sitting in the tub and I couldnt stop crying. Its funny how a simple song can make you remember how much pain a person causes you. I couldnt get it through my mind that shit would be alright so I just sat there, afriad to think because I didn' ( Read more... )

I'm sitting here contemplating how Imma get some gas money. I'm hurting for some cash. It shouldn't cost damn near $35 to fill up the 'Rolla. She be crying for gas too ( Read more... )

Slowly surely ( Read more... )

I'm recieving my Spring semester grades and they're depressing. I think I want to curl up into a ball and die. This semester was honestly, the worst 4 months of my life. I have no choice but to get 2 B's in my Nursing class and my Psychology class. I'm once again feeling the urge to just bust into tears because I feel like a failure. College ( Read more... )