assumes no one reads this. writes about girly crap that guys don't wanna hear about and whines about mundane life.
30 August 2002
before it happened, sarah said she was scared. we asked about what and she didn't know. she just was.stan was contemplating putting on his seatbelt.. but saw me and sarah not wearing ours so i guess he didn't. he said some other stuff too but i forgot.
my mother mentioned a couple times earlier maybe we should eat out on sunday instead.. or just buy something simple like sandwiches and eat at home.
i was thinking the same thing. i actually thought.. maybe we should just order pizza. and that's what we ended up doing. how weird.
steve was thinking a couple things also but i forget what right now.
the only person who had no thoughts like that was dad. he just ain't in tune, i guess. and he used to be the guy with all the esp. he'd know if i was home or not before he walked into the house. i guess gambling messed with his judgment or something? eh, i dunno.
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