Well not only is Zane having a hard time in life right now, so am I. My bf Aaron left to Mexico a few weeks ago. But that's not the worst-it gets worse...
I was at first afraid he may have been thrown in jail by the coast guard. He and his brother had failed to turn on the lights and such and ended up being slapped with a fine. The day after he went to court he was supposed to come see me, and then leave. It was an entire week of calling his cell phone that was off the entire time. On the next Tuesday, I got to talk to him. He was in Texas waiting for his passport to be shipped to him. His brother convinced him to leave early so they could make the wedding on Saturday--which didnt happen. They had extensive car troubles, so they got there almost six days after they left.
Anyways I need to stop rambling and get to my point. My point is that Aaron and I got to talk again yesterday. I dont know if I will ever see this wonderful person again, but he tells me he will come back. He is a great person, and I dont want to lose him to some Barbie as Joe tells me will happen (dude in my audio class). But until he makes his way back to Michigan from Palm View where he is now...I am supposed to be "single" again. Which i dont like the one bit because I fear the worst: that he will never come back.
I guess i'm a risky person. I like to gamble petty amounts because I fear gambling, but when I think about gambling more, I risk it all because I have faith in it. YES, I USED THE WORD FAITH. WRITE THAT DOWN MIRANDA...
And when I decide to risk it all, I lose it all plus. Now I am in debt, with no way out of the corner that I backed into. Why is it that i really like to screw my life up? I almost did something that was too mad that now i'm sure I think I belong in an asylum. I should just take myself to them and let them lock me away. Then maybe all my problems would go away... SOMEONE HELP ME!!