I forgot to feed my grandparents yesterday. I was working on my history internal assessment and it just slipped my mind. Grandma drug herself up the stairs around 1:30 looking for lunch. I fed them frozen fish and felt even worse. There was cream and butter and noodles and mushrooms. I could have made a real meal, and it would have actually taken ( Read more... )

It’s funny how much of an effect my dreams have on me. I've been really angry at my father for a few months now but I had a dream about him last night and now the anger is just gone. I actually feel sort of indifferent ( Read more... )

My birthday was yesterday. I felt older for like, a week before, but now that I'm 18 (saying that feels so weird!) I don't really feel different at all ( Read more... )

Wow, my grandma has three additional tumors (Two on her right lung and one on her liver) that no one in my family bothered too tell me about, even though they've all known for months. I'm not sure how to feel about that.

I think most people don’t really know what depression is. They think its feeling awful because they lost a boy friend, or because no one likes them, or because they had a fight with their mother. And these things can contribute to depression, but they’re not what it’s all about.

Depression is not feeling, not thinking and, most importantly, ( Read more... )

Alright Kitties. Its Update time ( Read more... )

I went to the physical therapist today. My right shoulder blade has been pulled out of alignment because of all the stress I carry in my neck. Oh joy ( Read more... )

Yes my friends, I attended another academic partay. After arriving fashionably late (I had a doctors appointment) I walked in to see the TOK class playing DDR. Rapture. I managed to join in despite the gigantic cut on my foot, and actually beat Jenn on a song! Of course I was on the mat that for some reason give everyone an extra few thousand ( Read more... )

At approximately noon today, I was cat-napped. My abductor grabbed me off my bed in my room and stuffed me into a small box. The girl that lives with me isn’t going to be happy. Now she won’t be able to feed me anymore ( Read more... )

I love getting mail. I got a fed-ex package today from Toronto addressed to Dr. Elizabeth French. It was from my aunt, uncle and cousin in Canada. They adopted a tiger in my name. I think those are the best kind of presents because they’re something that you’ll remember, and something that isn’t really selfish. Sure, you don’t have a schnazzy new ( Read more... )