The time change is gonna get me tomorrow. Normally I would blow me off. But not this time. Ugh…did everything I was suppose to today. I really don’t like having just one day off. I need one day to sleep and just one day to play. I am asking too much I know it.
I did recieve a cinnabon. I home made cinnobon. From the peeps who I rent from. When she gave it to me she told me how her an Dan loved me. That meant more than the cinnobon itself. But just the act. It made me tear up. I am so grateful and filled with love. Some one loves me other than my family. That is important. To me.
Sometimes I feel so alone in this world and to have this happen to me makes me feel grateful. I am blessed. Now off to a shower than milk and a cinnobon.
Kicken Sat. Night. Not in Plan B
- March 8, 2015, 2:59 a.m.
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