PixieStix

Selena I nod, sighing, "Yeah, we will," I cross my arms.

He's a person that doesn't care about if you're hurt or not, you still do it. As long as he doesn't make her cry then he's good. And okay.

Selena I sigh, looking over at Mark, "What do you think I should do?"

You're leving me to pick then. I don't know, either. My brain isn't working properly right now. I might have to log off for a while. Or do nothing besides ...

She doesn't have anyone really close to her. And they won't cut it just 'cause. She'd still have to do it. *Sighs* You pick. I feel like I'm having migraines.

Selena Ugh. I hate it when I have to do this... I keep thinking, feeling as if my head was gonna explode, and stop in my tracks, "I'm clueless. Um...what ...

Don't know. Lol. I'm thinking. Any ideas?

Yeah....*Nods*

Selena "Don't know," I stay standing and pacing back and fourth, "Something to stop me from working. I could always break my ankle or something," I glance down at it, ...

*Nods* I'll brb. Gotta charge ma' phone. Wait. Nevermind. Lol.

Selena I nod again, biting my lip and looking down, "I don't know how to get out of it though. They're making me do it..." I sigh, "But I don't ...

Heh. It does.

Selena I nod, sighing, "Yeah..."

Hehe...I love my new sig.

Selena I sigh, deciding I should tell him, "Going on another job," I finally say, looking at the t.v, "In Egypt. Won't be back for a year or so."