random is me
...written on 2004-12-27, @ 10:14 p.m.
I'm home now. And this is where I will be for awhile. And my sisters are fighting in whispers in the bed room and I can plainly hear everything they are saying. Isn't it great to be home.
I want an apartment, a place of my own. Anyone want to be my roommate?
Philip called me tonight. I haven't talked to him since Christmas Eve and I miss our nightly talks. I hope he calls again tomorrow.
There is something I want to say, but I don't want to say it because it will be real.
I think I am going to go look a pictures from the most fun weekend ever and day dream.