||[Apr. 20th, 2005|07:14 pm]
april called and said we could have lunch tomorrow. God, I hope it goes well. She expects too much. Maybe I do. I need a break from life. I feel like it's all crashing down but you know i'll get through. I should go to Cancun or some other exotic place. My mom is such a bitch too. She wants me to drive all the way to fuckin' carnation because she can't pick up my brother from soccer. Adrian, you want to go swimming tomorrow? It's warm now.