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[ Mon Oct 12th/ 1:16pm ] |

You know what to do.
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[ Mon Oct 11th/ 2:55am ] |
It is times like this when I miss mom the most. I mean even dad would do in a pinch. Of course, Mike would just tell me how to do everything while John is making an ass of himself showing off all of my underwear for all of San Francisco to see, while Brian just sits around staring at some girl instead of asking her out. I mean, why should it be so difficult to move into a little apartment. I'm just one woman. It's not as if I have tons and tons of clothes and shoes here. I could, but I don't. I am just not built that way. I have what I need, and that's just enough for me.
Though, looking around I'm half tempted to get some sort of dog or something. What was I thinking?! I don't know anyone here! I'm all alone in some crazy place just because I get a little more money and am a few hours from seeing dad? Not that I couldn't protect myself mind you. I do know a few things about fighting. I still remember how I kicked Mike's ass that one time! He so deserved that! Didn't even have to go for the groin. But, well, I'm all alone and who knows what kind of creeps or crazies there are. If this place is anything like L.A., I think I'm doomed. Maybe I'll just hide out in my apartment after I finally get all of this moved in.
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