Hm, well, I have an idea. Maybe if a staple a note to my forehead, then I'll write in here. The note will probably be something along the lines of "Dork, you have a Journal, write in it." Except, it would have to be written backwards so that I could read it in the mirror and be constantly reminded of it ( Read more... )

When I first started this journal, I planned to write every single day. My goal was to remember every little detail of my new life. And then my life got very new, and of course hectic. But, I'm not complaining. Classes are hard, I'm not denying that. I don't think I've ever had to read so much for school. I usually did voluntarily, though ( Read more... )

I don't think there are words to explain how I feel. It's just, almost too much for me. The only bright side is that school is starting next week. It's always a comfort for me there. Books and papers and even homework can help me get away. The most important part is that I won't be working as much. I won't have to see who's not their. ( Read more... )

I-I can't believe it. I heard it at work this morning. How Mrs. Halliwell and her two sisters were in a "tragic accident" yesterday. How all three sisters died instantly, including Mrs. Piper Halliwell's young sons. I couldn't believe it, they're witches. Witches don't get killed by speeding trucks, do they? We have magic to protect us from ( Read more... )

I can't believe I haven't written here in so long! When I first started writing, I hoped to record every new memory I made. Now I just want the world to stop throwing things at me. Between work, baby-sitting, setting things on fire, eating and sleeping I've barely had time to think about school. But yes, it is that time, with a whole half a ( Read more... )

That has been a very hectic day. First, I got fired on Monday. No, not from the Bay Mirror, thankfully. Laura decided that she was to find someone more permanent and who wouldn't be troubled by school work. It had nothing to with the fact that I set her couch on fire when she came in because I didn't hear the door ( Read more... )

I can deal, I have to deal. And quite possibly stop setting thins on fire. But the thing is, when ever something startles me, like say the wind, I get scared. And something gets set on fire. Linda, my house mate, is getting to be very handy with water and towels. We're not really sure how old the fire extinguisher. I've lost many a room ( Read more... )

It was all a dream. Yesterday never happened, it was just a dream. If I keep telling myself that, it would be true. If I keep saying that, my teddy bear will not be burnt to a crisp. If I keep saying that I will not be a witch ( Read more... )

Laura, the woman I was baby-sitting for, was kind enough to get me a second job! The writer of the advice column needed a baby-sitter for tonight as well. She was planning a surprise party for her sister and said sisters has two adorable little boys. They're up in bed, like good boys, and are asleep. I love this house, it's so huge! I wonder ( Read more... )

I can't believe it's been over a week since I've written! I was planning on writing every single little thing that happened to me, but I was just so busy!. My roommate arrived yesterday, she's from New York City, so San Francisco seems tiny to her. She was kind of vague on her reasons for coming to San Francisco. That might have been the jet ( Read more... )