Wednesday, 8 October 2008
being a friend
I'm just in the hospital cafe trying to pluck up the courage to go and see Josh. The problem is that I don't have any. I don't know what the hell I'm going to say to him or how he's going to react to me being there, but I know that I need to go up and show him that I'm a real friend to him and that I'm cool with whatever.

Even if I'm not cool with whatever, I'm going to show I am. As soon as he gets better I'm sure he's going to knock my teeth out or something for screwing up his girlfriend-to-be. Either way, gotta face the music.




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