Why can't my mom support me in what I want to do with my life? I mean, she's supported me in almost everything else in my life. Why can't she understand that now that I have a choice, I'm going to go with one that will make me happy? She is so frustrating. -_- This rant would have been much longer, but I got to rant to Mike about it.
I really hope I love Mike. Yeah he doesn't always say the right things or understand all the time, but I'm not looking for Mr. Perfect. I want Mr. Right-For-Me. He could be it. The more I am with him, the more I think he is. But I really hope I am not deluding myself. That would suck. He's pretty much everything I could ever hope for in a guy. I'm not letting him go until I know for sure.
Tuesday, September 4, 2007
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