October 23rd, 2001

butterfly girl : where she goes when she

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I'm not really thinking anything at the moment. Just... listening to the radio, singing along in my head, taking in new meaning to all the lyrics I hear.
I hope work's not too bad this afternoon, I don't think it will be though.
I need to do some shopping this morning before I start my shift. I'm supposed to be saving money, but the more I work, the more I earn, and the more I end up spending. Oh well.
I miss all my friends right now. I'll see some of them at work this afternoon, but the rest... well, hopefully this weekend.
I need a hug.