My physics teacher is a sleeping pill ( Read more... )

I'm sitting in my room, listening to music, looking at my shelf and I'm thinking "This is it". 
Because this is it. 
And it is almost over. 
This is easy. 
So easy.
I think about my friends and about music and about the fact that ( Read more... )

Hello ( Read more... )

Since this is a LIVE journal I will write about my life and what I ( Read more... )

Bright eyes physically, mentally, and
f i n a n c i a l l y
drained me.

Money is evil.  Anything that requires you to give up something ( Read more... )

When I rant about Mandeville it's usually a vague complaint about the ignorant students at my school, frivolous, unnecessary purchasing of over-priced vehiclesclothingjewleryshoes they take place in, and their general disinterest in anything besides their own pseudo -self-fulfillment. But, now they have taken the most important aspect of my life ( Read more... )

Your chosen activity for October 9, 2004, I assure you, will NOT compare with mine.

School started. I honestly don't hate any one prerson more that the collective group (is that redundant?) of seniors that make up my graduating class. I know life is short and whatnot but I would fast forward through this year for ANYTHING. It seems that school is the only thing that is keeping me from doing what makes me happier than ANYTHING ( Read more... )

I just realized how few people I actually like, and even then, how few of those I can handle for long periods of time. Oh human race, how vexatious thou art.

I am writing in here because I am so frustrated.  I hate ( Read more... )