you’re my daydream, does it make you homesick for me?
this week or last week, i don’t really care about it anymore. i write myself this later, i tell myself you let me go. without me, what’s wrong with you?
wow-yesterday really sucked. school was good, for the most part anyway. after school i stayed after to finish up some homework and by the time i got home i was fucking exhausted. not only did i not to any homework (besides the one assignment i had finished after school), but by the time i got home it was almost dark! the day dragged on until about 8, when i went driving. but of course, i ended up getting yelled at during my car ride. i was super pissed when i got home so i finished watching ‘all my children’ and fell asleep.
today turned out to be a better day though. all three of the assignments i didn’t do ended up being due tomorrow! haha, i don’t know how the hell that happens all in one day, but it did. besides the fact that i looked all kinds of haggard, due to my almost 12 hour sleep, i was pretty happy with today. except megan didn’t come sit by me this morning and now she’s not online. : ( oh, also: here’s a ‘fuck you’ to the person that i wasted all of my time on. i don’t fucking care anymore. it’s pretty apparent that you don’t. maybe i’ll find that i’m happier without you. i guess we’ll see.