::before:: ::now:: ::talk to me:: ::my profile:: ::cast:: ::diaryland:: My
Mood at the Moment:
Tuesday, Sept. 17, 2002 - 10:41 a.m. Ok so things can ALWAYS get more depressing. My dad called last night and said S was diagnosed with Lymphatic cancer. I'm not even sure S is telling the truth. He is so deceitful. Until I see a pathologist's report it will be difficult for me to believe. He's such a perpetual liar. Can't really believe a fucking thing he tells me and especially not anything he tells other people. Shit. I do feel sorry for him if it is true. I don't wish that upon anyone. Not even him. I don't know what I'd do without T. He has helped me a lot. But I hate depending on someone else so much. I know I drive him and all my other friends NUTS. At least they all love me enough to not mind so much. K and I went to a Jewish ceremony Sunday night. It was very interesting. Her boyfriend is Jewish. He lives in New York. We may decide to go to NY before Christmas. I hope we can. Ok enough for now. More later.
|
What Eyes Do You Have?
brought to you by Quizilla