soon im gonna be living above the clouds (i think). first i have to visit with old friends (today, today, today!#@!#@!). we will talk and make plans for the future.
im on my rag and dont know if i feel better yet, so if i start to freak out and cry or want to kill for no reason, that means im still psming.
i wish i had a car. i really need one now, but im gonna need one even more in a month or so.
just sitting here waiting for scott to get ready so we can be on our way. i dont know why he didnt do this a few hours ago instead of last minute. i bet someone is waiting for him (again).