Sometimes people say things that are harsh/mean but instead of getting pissed off, I just start laughing...uncontrollably. And why? Because they're so right. I realize this. How can I get mad over them stating the obvious?
I need to get my shit together. Give me two weeks. Two weeks and everything should be great. New apartment. New roommates. Second job. Visit home.
As for this week, it's going to be long and drawn out. Work, work, work. Huntley. Dallas, Texas. Ivan. Waukegan?
Sunday, June 8, 2008
Why am I Laughing?
Posted by Raven Ann at 1:09 PM
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