- a survey to do to post on MySpace or FaceBook or something else equally insipid.
- chocolate bar
- (i haven't had any sugar in three days sans uno fun-size Butterfinger.)
- ((P.S.- why are they called a fun-sized chocolate bar?? There is NOTHING fun about half-of-a-half-of-a-half-of-a-half-of-a chocolate bar.))
- somebody to talk to me. (WHOA> creepy moment, my phone just rang. a text from Kim, wierd.)
- stronger pain killers. (maybe some mass-murderers instead...wow, that was lame...I'm sorry...)
- a life outside my home.
- to be back in school. I've been out for three and am out for at the very least two more.
- to know what the hell is wrong with me,
- (its either endometriosis or some kind of intestinal garbage.)
- PEOPLE TO VISIT ME.
- (while everyone else was in line to receive tact from God I must-a been chasing some punk or something.)
- to stop making lists...WHO DOES THAT?
- someone to call me or beep me
- ♫♪ if ya wanna reach me / whenever you need me babay / call me beep me if you want to reach me! ♪♫
♥,♫♪,☼,
Sarah-Michelle
( I have officially decided to go by my hyphenated-accidental name P.S.)
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