Jessicat

Wye Oak
2012-01-28 00:00:45 (UTC)

Well.

I had a dream that everything was normal. It was a perfect world. Jim and Sam were here, and I walked Rocky. At school, people weren't even being hated for being gay, and the breakfeast club didn't have burnt toast. I was doing well in school, and everything was going okay.
Then I woke up.

It was a snow day today, tomorrow I'm going to Toronto.
At around 5:30, the fuse blew and I went next door to tell George. He tried fixing it, but the switch wouldn't work. I spent an hour an a half shoveling snow for him. Least I could do, he is sick, and I'm bored as fuck.
He tried calling Jim, but I knew that George's phone line sucks. So when I got home, I texted him. My mom doesn't know I did, I don't even think George knows. But then he quickly called George, and told him how to fix it.

Thankfully.

What a beautiful day.

But I miss Rocky.




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