We were supposed to go out of town on yesterday, but the plans were canceled at the last minute. After all the hard work I did to make the plans, I had to cancel them at the last minute.
I called to cancel the hotel yesterday. The guy I talked to on the phone was nice. He said, "Maybe next time." I felt a little better after he said that.
I hate it when stuff gets changed at the last minute. URGH!!
This is the personal diary of deartra d. Boone, where she posts her current thoughts, feelings, interests, and other things as needed. Everything that is written here, is In HER Own Voice!
