I wanted my mom to go to temple with me tonight.

She wouldn't.

She's "sick still."

So I tried to act like I didn't care, because I wasn't going alone, and I said like feel better and whatever ... and then she's like why won't you just go and I said no and said that I had a big project due friday and I couldn't go.

Then I walked away and went ( Read more... )

I'm always thinking about something.

Whether it's positive or negative or productive or random, I always seem to find myself thinking.

Yet, when I sit down to write some of what I'm thinking, it never works.

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My mom is sick ( Read more... )

Sometimes I see things on tv or I read about them in the news and I just think, what the heck possesed these people to do these things and I even think, what's stopping me from doing something like that ( Read more... )

Those of you who don't know, the title is from Rent but, you should know because otherwise, you're a loser, in a bad way ( Read more... )

Although this would be the worst essay of my life if it were in English, it's the best one I could possibly conjure up in Spanish. I hope not all of it is completley wrong since I actually wrote it and not translated it. Otherwise, that means I'm doing rather poorly in class ( Read more... )

Me: It was kind of really weird.
Mom: Did everyone think it was weird?
Me: Yeah.
Mom: Then I guess it was weird.

I don't know why that minor conversation, or fragment there of, is holding such significance in my mind. It wasn't an odd or uncomfortable conversation. We weren't fighting. It was weird, yet reasonlessly memorable.

I'm weird.

I already ( Read more... )

S is for Loser: have you spent all break so far thinking about jay and working on your spanish project like me ( Read more... )