I worked. My computer went bust on me again…. Too many callers today.. I dropped one guy off at a totally wrong place because he made me mad. Yeah. I came home. Ate, watched the Blazers game.. they won by 19. (1-1) Ciao
Year: 2003
I worked? I told Sabrina that.. I think I said it out of habbit…. ? *confused* I slept in. Felt like crap when I auctually got out of bed at noon time. Why? I hate feeling like I’ve wasted any time of my life anymore. Sleeping in is included. Yes.. even simple joys of sleeping…
Poem Title : Passing Rain Passing RainPromises built on a foundation of mud..And, yes…It is too late to keep these promisesGhosts of what a friend use to mean.I feel as though I am struggling to find myself,Needing to make up all of the time I have wasted, – to find myself?Finally catching up I rest…