You are a  
Social Conservative
(31% permissive)

and an...  
Economic Moderate
(55% permissive)

You are best described as a:

Republican
http://cdn.okcimg.com/graphics/politics/chart_political.gif); MARGIN: 0px" height=375 cellSpacing=0 cellPadding=0 width=375 ( Read more... )

( Read more... )

So, today I woke up, with horrible stomach pains, and practically feeling like I had to get sick. Its in my lower right ovary. So, with my wonderful luck of losing the one person I truely and deeply loved, almost getting fired, having a flat tire, and than blacking out from not eating for 4 days and almost hitting a tree; All in 1 week and 1 day ( Read more... )

Mom,                                                                                                               May 24, 2009

I’ve come to the realization that we need to change some things about our relationship.  I don’t exactly want to lose all contact with you, because you’re still my mother, and I will respect you and everything ( Read more... )

Dirvorce. It's a word that I've now come to know. My parents after 23 years of marriage and 25 years of knowing each other are getting one. Part of me is relieved, and the other part of me is stunned. My dad doesn't know it yet, but one day in the near future, my mom's asking him for a divorce. I'll be moving away, to live with my mom. I've already ( Read more... )

( Read more... )

Wow. So its been over 2 months since I've written in here. A lot's changed. I'm failing 2 out of 5 classes at school. Yeah, I'm not too happy either. I'm scared about my parents kicking my ass for it and using it against me as a reason to stay home from Le' Cordon' Bleu this summer. Chris and I had our first big fight the day before last, and ended ( Read more... )

My dad has a tumor. It's the size of a marble, and its going to get worse unless he gets it removed. It's on the left side of his brain. Next to his brain stem. They're going to have to remove it as soon as they can, because it's grown to this size in under a year. He had a M.R.I. done last year, around Easter due to headache's that wouldn't go ( Read more... )

 So. I start schol next week. And, I'm afraid. Like, afraid of failure. I've always failed as an individual. Always done the wrong things, at the wrong time, or not at the right speed. So. Karen's getting remarried next Friday. I need to miss my first day of school so that I can make it to the stupid rehearsel dinner. My mom thinks its stupid how ( Read more... )

... Yep. It's finally done.


( Read more... )