Friends.

I'm glad I talked to you on aim, to " settle " shit out.
Crossfires at first, but at the end, I guess we're friends.
Although that may be hard... but.. i dont even know.
I can't even get it off my mind, it comes and goes.
Flashbacks.

2 days ago, was one of Cayla's cousins birthday party at her house.
It was fun, so many cute little kids.
Your mom was there, as well as your aunties.
She said I was cute (= ha.
A little awkward at first, but I got used to it.
Your grandma is pretty damn dope still.

I got home yesterday.
Felt like the longest car ride of my life.
I couldn't get my mind off of it for some weird ass reason.
Even before I slept, and when I woke up.
Shit, that was pretty much the reason why I woke up. Dammit.
Its bugging me when i think about it.
I need to build a fucking bridge and get the fuck over it. I swear.
"easier said than done" true. Fml.

I wanna go to miramonte.

K bye.
Todays freshman orienation, GREAT.
Gotta be there at 5 though, leadership.
It shall be a long day.