BEWARE.
Everyone watch out. I am an emotional basketcase. Due to wonderfull wonderfull PMS
Yesterday when i got home from school i went to sleep, when i woke up, i went downstairs, bitched at my sister, proceeded to become extremly agitated and frustrated, called my mom to see if i could to to my aunts, and then started crying.
Then after i stopped...i went upstairs, got a stuft animal, started to laugh, then procceded to start crying again.
X_X today...i was ok untill i was talking to David and his phone crapped out, and my internet was being a b***h.
Then he was able to talk to me again....but then he had to say good bye to go with his dad to his girlfriend's house. He has to go play with his little (almost) step-brothers.
I don't have a problem with that at all. I think its sweet that he does that....
but now i am all alone....and feeling it. I won't get to talk to him untill tomorrow....whenever it is that he ends up getting home. I miss him....
