i was seventeen;

11/12/2010

sat on the lap of a local rebel.

i just feel like singing the rest of the song,
& not updating at all.

jimmy is sick, had to take him to the emergency vet last week,
i've never seen a cat poop so much blood.
he's going back tomorrow to be checked,
it was looking up, but now i'm not so sure.

decided it was time to go back to church,
i'm easing myself in slowly, but it feels good.
time to get the remaining peices of my life together,
then i can really start living.
it's a pretty amazing story how he brought me back to him,
i guess i just didn't think he loves me that much.
but i feel good about it.

christmas is coming.
my birthdays coming even sooner,
so hopefully its a good one.

writing class is almost over
and i'm kind of sad about it..
i'm going to miss it.

there will be other classes,
french & piano next semester i think.
french for sure though.

not sure what else.
no one reads anyways, haha.
my life has become crazy,
but it probably sounds mundane.

anyways,
that's all.

xoxoxoxoxo