My journal is pretty much friends only now...
any entries that are left for the public are either really old..
or are meant for everyone [random ass people] to see.

Alright seriously...I'm about to do away with my fucking journal ( Read more... )

So I was just listening to Michael Buble' and one of the songs repeats 'save the very last dance for me'

..and it made me realize.....I've never truely shared a last dance with someone.

I've always had to sit that one out.

I had to call Corey.
He said he was sorry..he just has a bad memory.

Tiffany didn't call me when she said she would.

Bryson never called me....and he hasn't been online.
I can't find his number in the phone book.

I'm getting really pissed with everyone not calling me when they say they will.

I just found a secret compartment in the moose's back.
Fucking right.

Stephan still likes me.

I definately just balled my fucking eyes out after Lost.
It's so stressful.

Party. My house. Yup.

Isn't it ironic how not very long ago I posted that picture with the caption 'Still awaiting my soldier'?

www.myspace.com/novemberrain9121

So..who did I just get off the phone with?

Yep...Corey.