To The Blue Sky. . .
11.06.2004
Thursday night, my mom and I got in a fight. It wasn't a big fight. Just a fight. But anyways: yesterday my family went out of town. And when I got home from work, I found an envelope with my name on it. It was card from my mom. It was lame and all, but I mean, not to her. Like it was her way of telling me that she loves me. She does that sometimes. I'll get cards in the mail from her telling me that she loves me and is proud of me and encouraging me. It's pretty lame, but I still think it is pretty cool. It makes me want to cry sometimes.
I have to go to work.