Sleepy Sleepy Girl

There’s this park right by my apartment. It’s so beautiful. They have this waterfountain and all these ducks and it’s just so peaceful. I love to drive through it anytime I’m on my way home even though it’s technically out of my to get to it..even though the ending is right by my house.

I just feel like going there and laying down in the grass…but since I’ve been home from going to the bank I haven’t moved out of my damn bed. Gawd I’m pathetic.

Conveinently her phone has died and she forgot to take the car charger. Ugh…go figure. So I have to sit here for like 9 hours and wonder if she’s ok, if the trip is ok. blah blah blah..that’s what I feel like. I wish I wouldn’t throw myself a pity party or feel sorry for myself. I wish I could just go out and *have fun* but ya know, I don’t even know where anything is in this town lol. I don’t go anywhere…I don’t know anyone…I know how to get to Starbucks and target? lol..I guess I’ll just take a nap and wait for work.

This is going to be a VERY long 5 days.

:o)

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