So, I feel exhausted today. My body hurts from the battle ball I guess. My tubby bootie needs to work out more. Then I bet I wouldn't be sore for crap like this.
Met with Mary and it was cool. Good to see old pals again always. I really miss hanging out with her like we used to.
Sometimes I find it easier on the heart to just write people off altogether than to reconnect with them and be reminded about how the friendship used to be. I don't think that's a good thing.
It's nights like this I wish I had a boyfriend that I could whine to.
Dude, I know that's not the point of having a boyfriend, but let's be honest. Most girls use boys for that. And the boys eat it up.
People are freakin' wierd.