The Journey Is More Important Than The Beginning Or The End.

So cold, everythings so cold.

*sighs* I need a pick me up, I am running on low. Yesterday was just a mostly horrible day. After moping myself up and out of bed, and to school, I find out one of my closest friends would be moving after school. Christina, the one I was going to ask to homecoming wa----------------------y back last fall. She is Davids girlfriend now. Her parants aren't the nicest people. She ended up getting in an arguement with her dad and they kicked her out. So after school her brother Matt (who was a kid I never really got along with untill last year, then got kicked out too) came to pick her up. I offered her a room at my house till my mom got back, then after that, it wouldn't be a question that she couldn't stay. So many of her friends have offered her a place. She will prolly be back to stay next week with Jessika. Well, the day was shot there. I get home, and I started to play my guitar. I am trying to learn 'Ready For You' by Hoobastank. It's a really good song. I connect with it. Molly eventually got online and we talked a little while I watched Notting Hill (which is one of the best movies in the world BTW). Not much was said between Molly and I. She eventually got offline, and I finsihed up the look to my new site.

I remembered shortley after that my portfolio was due today, so I went and found my leather portfolio case, and started construction on it. Now I just have a few paragraphs to do then I am done. After school, I will go home, and let the ferrets out. Oh, JJ, my fav ferrett, is the lock master, escape theif guy. At 5:30 I woke up to my dog growling and I flip down to the end of my bed to see what he was growling at. JJ had escaped and was herassing my dog. I picked him up and walked back accross the house. I looked and he had disconnected his bowl from the side of the cage, and then unlatched the double wind latchs (which is tough for me). What a bugger... I stumbled back to bed and slept till 7:45. It took me half hour to get up because I was freezing. Joey must have turned the heat off and forgot to turn it back on... moron... Got up, got ready, and Brian picked me up. Now I am here, at this place that gives me something to do... Well, atleast I got out of government class. Maybe I can BS my way out of Choir too..... prolly not. Used my last pass yesterday.

Blogged by Marcus Morris at 9:06 AM