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Dear G-d, Can you please give me a voice like Christina Aguilera?? It would be much appreciated. Seriously, though. Is it sad that I would so much rather be working in a raunchy club like that, doing what I love, than teaching in the best school in the world? How do I correct this situation? -
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You're a prick and I genuinely hate you. The shit you say makes me want to kick puppies. And I love puppies. Please pull your head out of your ass long enough to realize that you and you're opinions are completely useless.
And a shout out to my future roommate, who totally digs everything I say. :)
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I miss my best friend much more than I care to let on.
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Flash back.
I'm in his house. There are pictures. And I'm hearing news about him. This is almost too much to handle. I don't want to think about him anymore.
I want the boy I almost have now. And I want him to want me, too. Are you there, G-d? It's me Rachael. Please make that happen soon.
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Today has possibly been one of the worst days of my life. Bye bye, perfect driving record. And $160. Ugh Maryland.
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Story of my life... Everyone's always sorry.
I just want someone to love me and protect me. I want someone to take the pain and loneliness away. I want someone to care about everything as much as I do and feel as much as I do.
Is that so much to ask?
When is it my turn to be happy?
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heart don't fail me now, courage don't desert me.
this weekend, i literally read through every single entry that i've written on here since i first began it in 2007. wow, it takes me back. there are so many things that i can still remember like it's yesterday, just from reading my vague witticisms from that particular day. date night with michael. grease rehearsals. the day i first met erica on ( Read more... ) -
mission: impossible
people reading this (and that's assuming anyone ever actually does read this - which i doubt) may think that i am a bipolar nut-case. this is utterly untrue. ish. yes, i have my ups and downs - and most of my downs get posted on here in rant form - but i do have ups, too! like right now, for instance. it's true that i want to rip my hair out as a ( Read more... )