So I forgot about St. Patty's day...suck. I got pinched twice before I enforced the whole I'll kill you if you pinch me thing.
I'm supposed to go to someone's house tonight for church and it doesn't start until 7.
I realized I have to get started on snare earlier than I expected because I want to beat whoever is on the fall line even though I know that will be incredibly hard. I'll have to talk to Mr. Palmer.
My major is starting to become more established because of my 109 on the muscle quiz in anatomy. Dang, I remembered I have to do my part of the project before Friday. I had better get started.
I think I need to stop eating so much. Or find another hobby. Or it needs to be spring already so I can start exercising.
Shopping would work, but then I would run out of money faster. Which reminds me, I need to get a job...or find one at least for the summer. I can't really have one during the fall because of band.
I'm getting a little lonely, but I'm sacrificing. I'm starting to distance myself from compromising situations so I don't hurt Chris, even though I was reminded of a sore spot yesterday. It sucked a lot. It didn't help that I was already pissed off.
I had better go since I can't text him anymore.
I love you,
MC
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what sore spot? do tell me more baby, i want to help
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