Thursday, February 25, 2010

SICK..BLAH



it says:"something is wrong with my cactus you guys"


went to go eat sushi last night and got a bad batch.... ride back home was the worst. i feel like crap makes me not want to eat sushi for a while! .....

..... the ride which was bout a hour and a half back home was the worst car ride of my life.... and ended up taking up to almost three hours because of the constant puking of my brains. it lasted for a day. sushi now haunts me.

Wednesday, February 17, 2010

valentines day

this past week has sucked. all i have to say that my valentines day was the worst. for one i am alone and two i still haven’t heard from him at all. Well it is now the 17th and i got a phone call from his mother telling me to email him. why cant he email me? i been emailing him for the past 2 weeks is it i keep getting returned mail. back to the way valentines day was, i had decided to sleep threw the day. i wish i had heard from him or had gotten something more wished i heard from him. i got in an arguement with my sister also so i spent the rest crying. Sleep, cry,sleep..that was my valentines day. ya it was horrible, and rereading this i sound bitter so i think i will end this.


THE PICTURE TO THE SIDE IS OF MY TATTOO ON MY PELVIC.. I THOUGHT IT FIT IN WITH MY WHOLE VALENTINES DAY THING.

Tuesday, February 9, 2010

Lonely..

"i am miles from where you are, i lay down on the cold ground, i pray that something picks me up, and sets me down in your warm arms..." - snow patrol. set the fire on the third bar


Its been a while since i have wrote in this. What i been up to?nothing. our emails have gotten less. Are arguements have once again begun. I wish they wouldn’t especially since he’s away. My nights have become lonelier, and i find myself sometimes wishing i wake up and he’d be right next to me. He is really needed right now. I wish when he left that things were great but they weren’t, a little afraid of what our future holds when he comes back home. Right now though i just wish he was here me in his arms. No arguing , no anything just us to, me in his arms. but he’s out doing what he has to do and i continue with life some restless n lonely nights, a few tears here in there. Counting down the days i get to see him again.