Thursday, April 12, 2007

I AM DAMN WORRIED RIGHT NOW.

She's pissed at her mum, she's pissed at her clips from disappearing. I can't get her on the phone, she ain't picking up my calls. She told me not to worry, but know could I not? She's like a timebomb; nice and outgoing at one moment, feeling grumpy and angry at the next. She's very unpredictable. Who knows where is she now. She ain't telling me. I'm worried sick now. Maybe I should go find her, somehow. I have so many things to tell her, but she's always tired or busy. I hope that she's at home now, at least I know she's safe. She is capable of anything when she's mad.

My day didn't go as well as I had planned. I didn't swim, didn't meet up with Zac.

Sorry Zac, if you see this, I wish you best of luck in NS. And take care my friend.

I think I should do something about her, now.