met up wid celestina..oh yes, she's a working woman now. all dressed up in shirts and pants... man, she looked like career woman. i can even picture her 10 years later, working in her own office, signing documents and all. (celest, how much are you going to pay me for this statement???) woms, i really really really miss u alot alot a lot. darrnn..never knew our situations are similar grrrrrr.. but at least u've got ur answer now so u're in bliss lar....and if u want the cake-mixer, just msg me ok..?
fuck. listening to all those sad sad songs by tonya mitchell and brian mcknight.. making me feel cacat all over..up..down..left...right...inside and round about. fuck. why am i all teary? fuckit fuckit fuckit. tears, STAY IN UR Bloody goddamn tear duct. assy tear duct..what the hell are you doing? trying to drain my body of my water content or what!
growls...my language is getting trashy..
grrrr..mixed feelings now...part of me misses someone lyk crazy and wants to see the person right now...the other part of me just wants to stay home and cry and cry and cry..
was at the busstop opp, lookng up at e rm window..mmmmm....wished a face wld pop out of tt window but yeah, that's nt possible...oh wells.