“Boring days have a pot of gold towards the end of the day”
iight so today i woke up and blogged. i thought about a girl and i miss her alot haha. we talked constantly throughout the morning wehn i woke up. at the same time i checked my myspace and someone was telling me off.. i got kinda heated buht realized i have to get through this day. as i was getting ready i was on the phone i love it wehn im on the phone with someone special ;). haha so i went out to go biking and MIRA MESA was dead. only adults were out and i was trying to blend in drinking some jones soda. i went to continue biking on the journey of the boring day. i was still thinkin bout this one person and so i decided to call her.. throughout the day she was busy and i was gloomed out. it was okay because her words made me happy. towards the end i met up with my mom and helped dry clothes. she let me drive home and i was happy. my mom told me to go drive to chowking to by some chicken kuhz the fambam were hungry. so i drove there and posted for 30mins. i called this girl and she was still busy. and so i decided that i was bothering her too muuch and just wait for her call. still hasnt called yet and im still waiting haha. so i blogged this.
