Feeling: jazzed
My voice sounds so fucked up. It's almost completely gone but it sounds really stupid right now. It's in that inbetween phase of voiceless and voice so i sound a bit squawky. I guess that's what I get for living off a steady diet of dr. pepper and marshmallows.
I didn't talk to him at all today :(
I don't think he wants to date or anything anymore. And I think it has something to do with the age thing.
ME: so when were you born?
HIM: july. what about you
ME: april
HIM: ok so you're 15
ME: nope im 14
HIM: *stares at me for a bit* are you serious?
bosh. so he'll be 17 in a couple months, and i'll still be stuck in my teeny-bopper phase. what does that matter?
Going to be in New york with my friend over st. patricks day :). she wants to bring some alchohol, but i'm scared we'll get caught on the airport somehow.
bitch
hiyas!! im sooo sorry.
he'll probably call you soon, right? right!!
oooh ny?? fun!
i hope he calls you. if he doesnt we can stalk him and send him hate mail :)
always listening,
stella