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2002-08-01 - 11:28 p.m. I think my toe is going to fall off. Seriously. It hurts so dang bad. I have this big growth on it, I know, that sounds so disgusting, but it's true. My grandmother made me soak it in salt water and then put some fat back on it and wrap it with tape.(Good ole maw-maw.) Oh well, it's just another useless limb. Don't you hate it when you don't feel important? Everyone always has to feel some what special, I guess that's only human nature. But it sucks when your friends never call you. Well, atleast it does for me. It makes me feel like poop. Today, however, someone did call me who I haven't talked to in a very long time. It was really cool. We talked for like an hour or so. I was suppose to call him back later on tonight, but by the time I got a chance to, I figured that it was probably too late, so I didn't call. I hope he doesn't think I'm a crappy friend for not calling. Ah, bleh. What if everyone were really insane and it was just the so called insane people who were really sane? Wouldn't that be crazy? I bet that's what it really is. I need a car, if anyone will sell me a cheap car, or if you know of one, let me know, pleeease. Oh yeah, I've finally decided to go get my learner's license again, tomorrow. I lost "them" like 2 months after I got "them", so I've been driving with out "them." Thanks to everyone who has signed my guestbook. I love you all! And, if you don't sign mine, don't expect me to sign yours. Even if you are famous. Sign My Guestbook! powered by SignMyGuestbook.com
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