Day 2 of Isolation
mmmyep. 29 dollars in my bank account, 2700 in debt. No Roomate, because her mother needed her to move back in to help her. And the entire time she was down here, she didn’t go to the beach once. And the first day she’s back in West Palm. She goes with her former lover. who keeps hurting her. mmmyep. I’m not bitter. mind you, I do similar things, so it’s hard to throw bricks inside zee ole glass house n all.
On other fronts. I’m hoping within a week or so, that I’ll be able to settle back down and relax again, and start focusing on myself more. Working out, writing, all that jazz. I would go to Fear Factory tonight. but once again. Money is biting me hard. and I have to once again miss Fear Factory.
A friend asked me to write a story. I’m slowly working on it. I might put it up somewhere or have my friend put it up. we shall see.
Progress on Disintegration continues slowly, though with all the stress I haven’t really looked at it in a week, but not to worry I’ll get there.
I’m still standing…. 🙂
RYN: And besides I get all your cd’s (wishful thinking but doubt it’ll ever happen). So no going anywhere just yet.
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Awwwww if I were there I’d give you every last cent I have to go see Fear Factory and then by gum I’d go with you to see them hehe. I’m dying to read this story that you’ve been telling me about. Hang in there dear, you’re worth it, really worth it:-) *hugs*
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Hmmm… going to the beach in October. Such a foreign concept for me.
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Ryn: yes yes cats do indeed like to hunt but what do they do if they have to go to the restroom during the 3000 mile drive from Hawaii to California,since there are not rest stops?I guess they just go in the grass.LOL:-)Inside jokes so rule *hugs*
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