Lissa (frozenxwind) wrote, @ 2003-12-25 18:26:00

Current mood:	discontent
Current music:	Fall Out Boy - "The Patron Saint of Liars and Fakes"

i hate the way you say my name.
okay, so christmas sucked as usual. but i didn't set myself up for dissapointment. okay, so i only got one thing i asked for, but my mom was busy. i guess she's always busy. my grandma got me this chain.. a really nice chain.. and the letter said something about her being 80 when i graduated.. and.. my mom started crying. and she went upstairs. and i seriously didn't understand.. and josh said, "well when people get older they start being pessimistic about when they're going to die." my grandmas.. healthy.. and my mom looked so sad. i wish.. christmas never existed. i wish.. i slept through the entire day.
"tonight the headphones will deliver you the words that I can't say. tonight i'm writing you a million miles away. tonight is all about 'i miss you'"

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