The Girl Who Knew Too Much
Just me, a glass of wine and my neurotic ideas marked by compulsive thinkingSaturday, June 26, 2004
Zack called me last night and said he missed me and he also said, "i love you" He apoligized for not calling and said he was "frightened" after jumping out of a plane (this made no sense to me)He did all this at 2 40 to my answering machine. And just how do i respond to this drunken mess?
Friday, June 25, 2004
Working Girl
So I'm working now, hence no entries. Not to fear though--come Monday I will be blogging up a storm at my new administrative position where I forsee many a long, slow day with nothing to do but blog about the craziness of becoming a creature to your desk and computer. We'll see how this goes--I really have no idea what I truly want. Right now, stability will suffice.
On the love front I'm a little down. Zack hasn't called me for so long, and I worry he has lost interest. I miss him. I'd like to know or think or believe he thinks of me. Maybe even misses me a little.
I have so many lame little things to do. Some things I want to buy:
-organizers for my closet (target)
-new earrings of some sort
-ballerina esque shoes
-ice cream maker
Ok, I have said enough. I really wish Zack would call me.
Love,
Ann
p/s in HONOR of courtenay I bought FIGI water yesterday
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