| nicole. ( @ 2004-06-29 14:41:00 |
I don't even know why I keep this journal.
Summer isn't summer yet.
It's 60º.
That is not summer in new england.
I'm sick of complaining and not getting my license.
I've decided I will never drive. Because car crashs is something i don't want to get into.
I attempted to run away to Chicago.
I only got to the end of the street. where i screamed at the top of my lungs. and i screamed some lyrics that shouldn't be heard by anyone.
i need a book to read. recommend a book to me. thanks.
Summer isn't summer yet.
It's 60º.
That is not summer in new england.
I'm sick of complaining and not getting my license.
I've decided I will never drive. Because car crashs is something i don't want to get into.
I attempted to run away to Chicago.
I only got to the end of the street. where i screamed at the top of my lungs. and i screamed some lyrics that shouldn't be heard by anyone.
i need a book to read. recommend a book to me. thanks.