| Fuck YOU, Tim Forrest. You spend 3 years (maybe not the best years, but whatever) of your life with me and don't have the decency to so much as send me a text on my birthday. I mean, I wasn't expecting a call or anything, but I know you remember it every year, you liar. Go ahead, pretend you don't know me if that's what you gotta do, but you know it hurt me not hearing from you. |
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| So much to do this week. I'm already dreading Monday's return.
Philas beginning to suck too so I basically have nothing to even look forward to. What's the point? I might as well just stay in effin' Pennington for the rest of my life. I wanna go to MorningGlory In Princeton and get some tokidoki shit and I'd like to go to the beach sometime soon.
My moms trying to make a deal with me about buying me a well needed car. Troy's dad wants to send me back to school, but who knows what will happen with that. She also wants me to get more hours at work and get a sponsor in NA and use them. It's funny tho because to go to my meetings, school, and work; I need a car.
An old friend of mine just OD'd yesterday. He's okay and out of the hospital, but the cops found a bunch of stolen shit in his room so to jail he goes. If he's lucky, he'll maybe get d court.
hmm. I gotta get ready for my NAmeeting.
till next time...ciao |
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| Troys leaving for CA for 6 days on Wednesday. Sucks. I'm guna miss him like crazy<3 |
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| Happy Birthday, baby.
Thanx for the hickey. |
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