I need to know what happened to me, that night. The ambulence, the police... the parking lot!! My mother definitely needs to tell me.
Jr and I got into it today...
This time he started throwing his stuff at me. At first I thought it was just his phone, so I drive up to his wireless and put it in my car. The next thing I see go was his wallet. I put his wallet in my car. Then I see a shoe. ...., ...?
I just don't get it. Because when I saw the second shoe, I just figure I'd let him walk.
Gladly, I called his cousin to pick him up. He said it sounded like something off of, "Friday." In that instant, I felt kinda like the big fat bald girl mixed with guilt. *Shakes head*
Well, anyway...
I'm sick as hell and I'm going to take some nyquil...
There's still some things I have to do though.
11:07 p.m. - 2003-08-21
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