Monday, August 22, 2005

Sugar Surge

Have you ever put a sea shell to your ear and "heard" the ocean? Well that's what it sounds like in my ear right now. Except there is no sea shell put up to my ear. I hate this. I with there was something that I could do, that anyone could do. I can't stand up for to long. Or I feel sick, trust me I'm paying for today. I don't know what to do. I just don't feel good. I know it's not my fault, I'm trying to get better.

Anyway, I met up with a friend of mine whom I haven't seen for probably 6 months. It was a lot of fun. Today was also her birthday. We had a good time.

My boyfriend is going back to Penn State tomorrow. (Tuesday) I don't want him to go. But I know he has to. I know he's excited to get back to his life. I love you babe. Maybe I will be able to come next year. We will see.

Matt. I hope you don't think that I have been telling you to go to band. Because I haven't. I just think that you will regret it, if you don't at least see what it's like. Then agian who am I to say anything about band. Frankly, who gives a damn what I think?

Anyway, my ear is really starting to hurt, so I'm going to go to bed.

~MORE LATER~

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