May 12, 2004
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I thought my mom would be gone when I got home, but she’s still here. I dunno when she’s leaving, she never talks to me. When she moves, I might as well never see her again. I had a daydream…but that daydream is so far fetched it isn’t even funny. It’s really hot in here…well. humid I should say…it’s 55 degrees, but the humidity is 100%. Yeehaw…and all that. Went to Wal-Mart today. Got ingredients for cookies for my demonstration speech, and I got the floss stuff to tie my quilt, and I got this thing for my dad…it’s almost his birthday, and I got him this book: Why A Daughter Needs A Dad, and there’s 100 reasons in it. And he may not admit it, but my dad is a sentimental guy. He’ll love it. I love buying gifts for people, especially ones that means something to them and that I know they’ll love. I love making people happy.
But I’m sad right now. I have to go work on my quilt…
Comments (2)
i’m glad to find someone else who likes making people happy… i used to, but as it turns out, happy people forget about that sad ones who need to be happy too. don`t ever lose the desire to do nice things for people cause there are some people who appriciate everything you do for them. if people went out of their way to do nice things for me, id love them forever. props =]. <3 nina
I used to like making people happy. I still do I guess, but… I dunno. Geez. I wish I gave a damn nowadays.