it’s thanksgiving break. I’m going to: - see harry potter with a 9-year-old tomorrow:D - do…something for thanksgiving thursday, though I’m not sure what. - wake up at 4 (humor me) for some black friday tramplin’! maybe later, going to hannah’s house to paint her wall:3 - maybe go to the varsity football game on saturday. not because I’m desperate, but...
could be the end. but hey, kids are starving in africa soooo…I will splash in the puddle of my own problems. whee. and mind you, I write these posts for myself. I’m not publishing this hoping people will follow me. having a public journal is different from a private diary, because I guess, there’s a chance someone else will understand, or at least know. also, I fucking...
I can't write anything interesting, →
so here is a cat doing the boogie.
I hate poetry.