- Me: So, can you pick me up tomorrow?
- Erin (childhood friend also home for the week): No, I don't have a car.
- Me: I don't have a car or a driver's license.
- Me: I could always have my mom pick you up and drop us off at the beach.
- Erin: Or, we could ride bikes?
- Me: God, you'd think we'd have the ride problem solved by age 25.
Trying hard to, fit among you.
I'm Jillian.
I'm 25 and I live and play in Los Angeles.
I try everyday to be a better person.
I work in a Jr. High classroom for children who are emotionally disabled.
I want to be a School Psychologist because kids are freaking out and it makes me sad.
jillbord@gmail.com
I'm 25 and I live and play in Los Angeles.
I try everyday to be a better person.
I work in a Jr. High classroom for children who are emotionally disabled.
I want to be a School Psychologist because kids are freaking out and it makes me sad.
jillbord@gmail.com
July 12, 2008