Keep Off the Grass

i'm fucked up. shit, i'm so damn honest.
anyway..
MY DAY --- 16JULY2006
it went well..surprisingly. woke up, talked to the wall, the ceiling, and my pillows. a friend called, was thinking about calling him and then poof! he's on the phone. great. so we talked, chit chat and then someone was on the other line. she told me to call her after i talk to the other one. so i hung up after and called the other person. and we talked. and then it's time for me to eat lunch. after lunch, dressed up, went out. went to timog. ate, sang, ate, then home again. the day out was cool. i went out. heh.

17JULY2006
12:00mn
i so hate the 'start' of my day. text, text, text. headache. i'm out of words. as i said, i am fucked up.