No Greater Sorrow



Sunday June 27, 2004
There is no greater sorrow than to recall in misery the time when we were happy.

God whatever is up with my schedule. Its 5:45 am and I’m not asleep. This shit pisses me off… And I haven’t seen Nik in a couple days. I miss him. I Want to see Nik. Ashley and Alex fucked in my bed with I was sleeping IN IT! … Well I didn’t have to use the quarter machine at least… Sorry… Bad Humor… I’m bored… Not on my sleeping schedule… Kerk hasn’t been up to going to Niks so I can’t go visit him… So as you all can tell i’m not thrilled.. .I’m still working on my previous entry about SBD’s its not done yet, but when it is i’ll make it public. Anyway.. until Later…….

2:40pm… I’m Awake…

Mistresstrange (6/27/2004 8:06:35 AM):
consider myself ravished? mkay, hee hee, that is funny that you and mike know each other though…small world…rock on Ha ha, who knew the guy I was there to meet was an ex of yours, he told me you’re only 16, I feel like a dirty old woman giving you my number, hee hee

Ashley came over today. She gave me those guy pants cause they fit me! YEAH! PANTS RULE! I also talked to John today. He’s wanting to get me a cell phone. AWESOME! … yeah! And I found out the the Guardian Of Lightem Isn’t on his side. The Cards were right. How damn awesome is that?
so later in the afternoon I went up to Kerk’s house and Me and Amanda talked him into going to Niks house. FINALLY! I haven’t seen him in so long. It was so good to see him. I guess he was weirded out by the fact that my tounge was green from all the mouthwash I was using last night, so I finally got my kiss. It was so good to feel him hold me again. He mom said 5 minutes. We were there for like over an hour. God I hate his mom. But if it takes dealing with her phyco ass to be with him. Then I say its worth the struggle.

Posted 6/27/2004 at 7:50 AM



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