Can you never be happy for me?
I tell you things thinking that you would be happy for me and all I get back is yelling. You telling me it's not a good idea. What about my dreams? You already have yours. I haven't slept and now I am sick from the stress. Lord knows I don't need it, I am always sick enough. Are you worried something is going to happen with the guys? That would never happen. But then again why should you care anyways?
I'm going to lay down. More Later....
Friday, March 23, 2007
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