I seem to be pulling a blank today.
It's been a rough week. [tgif]
I've been lied to.
Lied about.
Lied on.
I've had my personal work stolen off here[a stupid little girl copied and pasted a very personal poem, "The only thing left that hold your scent," into her own blog]
I've come to the realization that I'm on my own.
My mom will never be able to be a parent.
I don't know what to do.
I can't get a job.
i'm too busy with classes to get one and keep one.
I guess I could get one on the weekends... but I don't even know if that will do any good.
I will see what I can do.
I can't keep searching couches for nickels.
Everything will be okay.
Even with Zach...
Everything will work out just as it's supposed to be.
I just have to be patient.
"Good things come to those who wait."
It's almost Thanksgiving.
That means Mashed potatoes.
HOMEMADE mashed potatoes.
That means Happy Tawny.
Everything will be okay.
Right?
Everything has to be okay.
i just have to ride out the storm.
I just have to keep hold of the reigns.
And everything will be okay.