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Welcome to my journal, don't be an ass and you can have a lifetime supply of Hannah bloggings.
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This is how it works,
you use lj to find my new account
by searching an interest...or going to a fancommunity in which you KNOW I would definately join with my new account.
I have already revealed my new account in ONE community which belongs to my largest & longest obsession.

Hint for my new username: cups don't wear bras.

I ran away.
This journal will no longer be used.
See if you can find me.
And until you find me we are no longer friends
and I cannot comment on your lj

this is a way i can find out who my true lj friends are
and if you're from school, you still have to find me.

My life is really good right now, I feel really good about my school work. I am also happy about my new endeavours which include editing/writing a teen e-newsletter (inspired by Press Gang) also becoming more involved with films and stuff. I get along with all my teachers too, except Ms Rosa. Argh. My mum says I often look down at where I'm ( Read more... )

You Are From the Sun


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I have been writing my disturbing dreams down on paper lately, then drying to decipher them. Right now, regarding my situation and my totally stuffed up subconscious I can pretty much get the drift of what my dreams are trying to tell me. Although I hate to admit it, and am reluctant to change the way i am dealing with everything at the moment, my ( Read more... )

Well, everything has somewhat worsened and bettered this week (within my sticky situation). We're hardly doing any work in class because the exams are over and they are not allowed to assign us any projects or assignments. So every subject is a bludge, which means I usually spend the whole lesson passing notes (regarding my sticky situation). ( Read more... )

omg... she told someone, not like she cares now that she is in a new relationship. And me? i totally exploded yesterday and everyone thinks I'm a horrible selfish monster, maybe they are right. Today shall be one of the more interesting days at Balmain High - and I know it.

Damnit. I feel so hurt, and I don't know why. I shouldn't have stirred it up. They're happy, but I feel like crap. Damnit. Damn them.

I was meant to be free of exams by now, but someone set off the firealarm last Friday and our English exam was postponed. So I have it tomorrow. Eek ( Read more... )