Dear Diary, Well here it is…Monday again. I can’t believe that I am up at 6am! I am 21 years old…I should be in bed until noon with a hangover. But instead I am up at the crack of dawn to shower and get my nephews ready for their day! Well …nothing new happening today. …
What I had with John was a thunderstorm. It was full of lightening and wind and drama and passion.
The Jarlena Journal 