you cry because you're frustrated.
because something, for some reason,
didnt go how you wanted, or as planned.
tomorrow, i have my PSAT.
and as of now, 11:22pm, i have no feesible ride to school.
i HATE that we live in indio now. i used to be less than 2 min away.
but now?
ugh.
i dont HAVE to take it this year, i know,
but i want to take it this year so i can have a good idea of what i need to improve on so NEXT year i can be entered for the Nat'l Merit Scholar such.
and i already paid the $20... which is pretty freaking expensive in my house lately.
grr. the van is in the shop, so we only have dad's 4 seater to take ALL 6 of us to our respective destinations; rancho mirage, andulusia, PDMS, Washington Charter, and liz to day care.
i just so happen to be the ONLY one in la quinta. >.<
and hahah
i really only know ONE person who it wouldnt be out of their way to drive me to school too much, but, "mornings are difficult"
i hate people.
no, thats not true,
i hate the stupid choices people make,
the dumb things they say,
the dumb things they do.
but, people, are awesome too.
i love my friend roxie,
trying to make me feel all better(:
hahha
i just need a ride!!! GAHHH!
1 comment:
d'aww I wuv you too amiga. And miss you darn skippy. How'd things work out with that? I understand the meaning of frustration let me tell you!
Keep the Love
Keep the Faith
Hebrews 12-28-29
-Roxie
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