4:59 P.M.
I went back to the beach today in an effort to get some more sun.
I didn�t stay long because I kept thinking about all of the things that needed to get done before next week.
�I should be at home finishing my math paper. I should be doing laundry. I should finish plans to move out. I should work on my Bio. Term paper. I should�. I should�. �
I picked up my stuff and headed home.
I�m home but I have no motivation to do the things I have left the beach for.
Ryan called.
He wants me to go out with him and his friends for his birthday tomorrow night. It�s a work night.
Where are my priorities? Well, my priorities aren�t missing work for some shady guy I USED to have a crush on.
Besides, his friends don�t like me anyway.
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Mom's making meat loaf, beat loaf, for dinner.
I'd rather eat dirt!
I'm probably just going to go out to grab a bite to eat, and hit the hay early......
