Lost in Wishes
I talked crap @ 2:29 p.m. on Sunday, Feb. 16, 2003

Damnit.

I wish I could be creative.

I wish I could be weird, in that kool way.

I wish I could dance.

I wish I could make beauty.

I wish I wish...

So frustrating. Agh. So my friend told me her friend ran away. That sux. But she, herself, ran away once. So I don't know what's the deal.

That's another thing. I'm only that chick's friend, when it's convient for her. I had an awesome friendship-with an awesome girl. But I let this chick get in the way of that, until the 'awesome girl' let go.

Damnit.

I think I'm guna go clean my room. It could use some re-arranging or something.

I wish I had my own computer, in my room. My dad's talking about getting me my own laptop. Oh I'm so spoiled sometimes. I love it.

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