Thursday, April 12, 2007
dad.im sorry that i came home late today.
i dint mean it.
but dad,
i would have told you where i went if you had only trusted me.
i hate to face your quesitons at the end of the day.
i am sorry.
but i still love you daddy! =]
man. im so tired.
my eyes are like super painful from the long hours of contacts.
roars. haas.
anyway, i suppose.
i've it.
i know.
it feels right.
now its time to wait for the truth to be revealed.
