The weather has been wonderful this past week.
The cold helps frisk me, which is much needed.
Things seem to be a lot better, but I still miss my buddy... I really do.
Nobody in school knows that I have been upset lately, which is kind of nice.
I really miss my big brother.
Halloween is coming up this Wednesday, and I am totally psyched.
Hopefully I get to spend some time with Megan... I really hope so.
I haven't seen or talked to her in a few weeks.
Even though she lives just down the street, I miss the crap out of her.
This weekend I am working again, but it should be pretty fun,
because we are going to have our own little Halloween.
And the kids that run around are going to be very adorable...
=]
Saturday is probably going to be a little busier than usual.
But I'm not holding my breathe for it.
♥
I pray that mom has a decent weekend selling our products, and that Vinnie is doing fine, o'er yonder.
I pray that my friend's [who remains anonymous] father
remains strong while fighting his prostate cancer....
I hope he is going to survive... after seven long years of living in pain.
I pray for myself, for the ability to lift my average in Mrs. Taylor's class, along with not losing it with two snobby boys.
The cold helps frisk me, which is much needed.
Things seem to be a lot better, but I still miss my buddy... I really do.
Nobody in school knows that I have been upset lately, which is kind of nice.
I really miss my big brother.
Halloween is coming up this Wednesday, and I am totally psyched.
Hopefully I get to spend some time with Megan... I really hope so.
I haven't seen or talked to her in a few weeks.
Even though she lives just down the street, I miss the crap out of her.
This weekend I am working again, but it should be pretty fun,
because we are going to have our own little Halloween.
And the kids that run around are going to be very adorable...
=]
Saturday is probably going to be a little busier than usual.
But I'm not holding my breathe for it.
♥
I pray that mom has a decent weekend selling our products, and that Vinnie is doing fine, o'er yonder.
I pray that my friend's [who remains anonymous] father
remains strong while fighting his prostate cancer....
I hope he is going to survive... after seven long years of living in pain.
I pray for myself, for the ability to lift my average in Mrs. Taylor's class, along with not losing it with two snobby boys.
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