9/11/2005 5:45:15 AM: It’s Sunday, and I’m still not feeling all that well at all. I went and saw my father last night. He’s going to let me stay there until I can get back to
Not drinking has become an asset, but there are still costs to being sober. First off, being with drunks doesn’t impress me one bit any more.
No biggie to tell you the truth. Everyone here has been so great, I’m sure what I’m feeling is me more than anything.
9/11/2005 9:29:06 AM: I just got back from my fathers. Went to hang out with him and Devochka…..what a fREaK!!!....
When I was online earlier, I found a way to get to my apartment. In addition, after leaving my fathers, I stopped by CCs for a Large Medium and met a guy that works for Probation & Parole. He’s from here, but they have taken over
I’m going to ask
The paper Times Picayune said this morning that the biggest issue is the drinking water from the broken water and sewage mains.
Well, wish me luck, things are going to go my way if I have to beat things into my way repeatedly about the head and shoulders, but I assure you, things are going to get better, and New Orleans is going to be as good, or better a place to live when I get back…
LONG LIVE