The Story of Me
Didn't do too much today. The dinner completely fell
through, and I guess the neighbors aren't leaving until
Saturday. If that means that we have to go through this
whole dinner thing again, that would just be nuts. My mom
gets all crazy about cleaning the house. Not a fun time.
I'm waiting for her to say something about my room seeing
as how I haven't even entered it in a couple of days. Can't
sleep up there, it's too hot. So I use the couch. She
hasn't said anything yet, so that will be my bed until she
absolutely makes me go there.
I've had a good two days. Almost too good. I've been really
happy...and jittery. I don't know if that is good or not.
Oh well, better than being really down and crying all the
time. Met some new people online. They are really nice.
This one little boy told me that he was going to play a
practical joke on me to make me feel welcome, and then
ended up telling me that he would by me some roses. It was
cute. he lives in New Zealand, and the times are all messed
up. When it is 11:30 here, it's 3:30 in the afternoon the
next day there. Kinda cool.
But all in all a good night. I'm gonna let my bro use the
computer for a bit, so he can type a journal entry too.
I'll be back in the morning. Goodnight all.