Saturday, January 22, 2011

Fried pickles

Today is not my day. I'm just in one of those moods where I don't want to do anything, don't want to talk to anyone, I don't even want to move. But I do anyways ofcourse. And I just smashed my finger opening a jar of pickles for my mom.
I guess I'm just tired of people. I'm tired of negativity and ignorance. I don't even like to use the word ignorance but that's the best word to describe it. And I'm tired of not having my best friend here. I have many acquaintances but only one best friend.. and one sister who I suppose is also a best friend. I miss the days that I had them right there all the time. I'm ready for good friends again.
On the plus side my mom is making fried pickles.

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