Friday, December 8, 2006
Let's see.
I lost my wallet in china with $20 in it. I lost my ear studs. My flight was delayed. And now, I am ill. I feel bloody nauseous everytime I move. My heads burning and spinning. Oh my uigdsgufgsdfhdfkjdsklfjdfklsdsf. I think I'm gonna barf any minute.
I don't wanna miss campppppp. I'm sorry I blew off the movie marathon, and I'm sorry I won't make it for the gathering on Monday.
All I can think about are sunsets and bus stops.
How much of this is real?
Where you are the one, the one, That lies close to me. Whispers, "Hello, I miss you quite terribly."
7:02 PM