going to buy tickets for the dance recital.
camping out with my uncle.
midnite.
they dont sell until 8 or 9.
damn. we're crazy.

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its all my fault and i know this.
its time to make myself sick again.
so i can forget for a little while.
at least i have half of harry potter to look forward to.
growing up latino

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that oh so familiar gut wrenching pain has returned.

i want to go home.

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this is so not what i need right now.
but then again, when is this ever something anyone needs?
never.

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thats the name of the book for the class that i dont go to, one of, anyways, i am about half way done with this stupid term paper. bless me, ultima...anyone remember that book? cuz i sure as hell dont. this was not fun.
chicken bones.

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growing up latino

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this really sucks.

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wow. these past 2 months have gone by soooo incredibly fast. i cant believe its gonna be april already. shit. i've been without a cell phone for entirely too long. its really hard to not have it with me. but now its that much easier to avoid my parents. score. hopefully things start to slow down a bit. especially now that its spring break. i dont ( Read more... )

my brothers going on kairos.
awwww.

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so pretty much i hate school.
i dont go to class.
so, i get terrible grades.
but for some reason i just dont care.
i dont want to be there, so i dont put any effort into it.
what the heck am i doing?
my mom asked me that the other day, kind of.
"natalie, what are you going to do with your life?"
she doesnt know im failing school.
it was just one of those ( Read more... )