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like its the last day of my life
We're all slowly recovering; physically and emotionally.
I couldn't move on friday; my dad had to actually pick me up so that I could get out of my bed.
Horrible. It got better, but for some reason today, it hurts again.
So I'm going to the doctors later. ick.
Courtneys better, Sam & Katie are good too I think.
Poor Helen. She has to take like 10 million drugs per day for her ribs.
The whole thing is kind of a big joke, well, a serious joke.
Like me courtney and helen wanted to go for a walk yesterday, but we had to call our parents to make sure it was okay that we left the house.
It's like we're five. But we'll deal with it. We just laugh about it now. It's good because we ALL have to do it, if not, then I'd feel like a huge loser.
I love those two. & if you've read comments from 2 posts ago, you could tell. We're closer then close right now, and its sweeet. Definately my bestest friends.
When we were driving to my trailer on the weekend, I was so paranoid. On the highway my dad would put on the brakes or something and I would tense up.
It's scary. I drove for the first time since today, I'm definately more aware. I only drove in stroud though, I'm too scared to drive a lot right now.
Ohhhhh boy.
last modified Jul 18, 2006 at 8:41
oh boy. i love this. i love us. i love how we are again..woo hoo
julie;
i pretty much love you with my life.
for real.
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