Well damn,
July 12, 2008
I woke up at 7:00a friday and I don’t know why. Stayed awake and busy friday through the night into the early bits of this morning. I got home before I had to leave on a fishing trip. Got sick, caught a sand bass, got really sick, slept, etc… Now is on to Ish’s party.
If I were more aware and not as drained then I might be a bit more detailed… But for now, I’ll keep it at – I need to sleep, eat, and not get sick.
Devin says he might come by, but I incredibly doubt it. I’ll start to have hope in him if he does. If not, I know that things do in fact stay the same.
So… Sleep, Eat, Sleep. I feel like a young child; just add driving.
Incoherent,
Kayla