Feeling:

It's 6 o clock I'm home at last, and I'm soaking through and through, then you handed me a towel, and all I see is you. And even if the house falls down now, I wouldn't have a clue, because you're near me.

I had a butt romping horrible day. The highlights of which were SNORTING A SLEEPING PILL BECAUSE I AM A RETARD WHO BELIEVES RETARDED THINGS AND SHOULD BE SHOT, and also recieving textos from Andre in class. Then we ditched all our plans which were a cafe grand opening in which we were celebrities and ALSO a party, but I didn't much care because I was so pissed off at everyone. Then I got home and Andre called and he rode out to see me and we ate good food at a Philipino place and he fed me and then we went to Bed Bath and Beyond and got a toilet scrubber and even getting that toilet scrubber was romantic. Then we went and hung out behind a building and went in some dumpsters and made a place for ourselves in a stairwell. Also, Juan got his phone bill and searched out my number and so he finally called back. God never plans for my day to be bad, he always finds a way to fix it. Go God, and keep on rocking!

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