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The Journal of Trisha De Gracia I hate boys, I love my man :D
07/08/2004 01:47 a.m.
So I'm at Julies and it's 6:26. The guys just called to back out of our plans because they're "Tired" and have to eat and whatever because they chose to stay late at the college and chat w/ other people. So, they flaked. Jerks. Meh, Julie and I will just chill then. That's right. Maybe hit up the pool our hot selves. MMMhm. Then maybe when they wanna go, we'll be like, meh, actually, we're a bit pooped, you know, we went swimming w/o you. Just all reminds me why I'm glad I'm not dating anyone else but my love :D. He's never stood me up once, lol. Thats probably cuz he's really good at making himself look good, especially infront of lovely ladies :P. and even more especially infront of lovely ladies he loves :), like me.
... I miss him. Haven't had much contact with him between Mame and jazz. He's got another show tonight. I'm very angry because of some god awful things that my uncle said to him as he drove him home. I'm not going to go into detail right now because I'm so angry and embarrassed I might just explode. Seriously, I simultaneously wanna punch him (my uncle) and hide under a rock. He disgusts me sometimes. God, I couldn't apologize to Jordan enough. I know how absolutely horrible I'd feel if anyone in his family were ever rude enough to say something like that to me. Oh god... I am currently Angry
I am listening to julie explaining icecream to me.
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