Saturday, July 25, 2009

The beach was exciting.
(Especially when we stayed up to watch the sun that never rose.)
I thought a lot.
I talked a lot.
I should've listened more, like I said I intended to.
I got cranky the last two days.
I asked for forgiveness.
She understood.
I am going to hang out with Nick Fava Monday.
I don't want it to be like Nick Kilmer.
I got my letter.
I listened to music.
I got my blink-182 tickets.
I listened to different music.
I am going for a walk.
There are things I have to do.