May 08, 2006

I woke up this morning with the sun piercing through my window, and I said, "Why?"
Why did I ask why? Well, my head was greeted with a monster headache at 7:00 this morning. I tried to keep my eyes open, but the sunlight seemed as though it was burning out my corneas. Yes. I know. I'm a tad over-dramatic. It sucked though, it really did. I woudn't lie to you. I like you too much--or something.

My cousins wedding is this weekend. I'm ready for it to be over. I love her, and I love her boy, but I do not love this week. Crying is my cousins second language now. I don't understand crying unless it's me doing it. Naturally, I expect everyone to understand me as I'm sure she does. I'm sorry. I'm selfish and not very sympathetic. I suck.

That is all for now. I'm trying to get back in the mode of this blogging thing. I'm still not interesting. Sorry.

2 Comments:

Blogger Jameson said...

Since I don't have a soul, this crying thing is a bit alien to me.

Just kidding.

I thought I'd comment on something, just to let the world know that I'm still kickin and haven't drank myself to death yet.

9:49 PM  
Blogger Jameson said...

You know what you should do, is write the weekend from your POV. That would make for a kind of interesting weird thing since we didn't get any pictures or got to do a drunken blog which was totally a wasted opportunity.

8:04 PM  

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