January 6, 2004 @ 3:15 pm by sean
well its morning(afternoon) and im not sure why i wrote what i wrote last night. now that i look at it and think about it, im not sure im that desperate. or that i care that much. i think being tired is how i would be drunk. i need to stop staying up late. i was goin to go to bed early last night, but i was up until 3 again. after eating breakfast/lunch, i read an email from alyson. she writes wonderful emails. thats why my day is goin well even though i got up 3 hours late. hopefully ill see you today. by you i mean anyone who reads this. i want to see someone. i dont want to hang out here.
someone was killed last night. be glad it wasnt you.