I did not cry over roadkill.

I also did not cry over the interview with the child held hostage in Russia, the story about the children in Indonesia, and New Orleans drowning.

In fact, I never cry.

Over anything.

I haven't cried since I was twelve years old and I broke my ankle.

Nope. Not me. I just don't cry.

Happy Rosh Hashana, kids.

Gonna go to temple tonight, I still, surprisingly enough, am considered Jewish, not Catholic--I was bat mitzvahed.

I may look like I am whole and healthy but in truth I am falling apart ( Read more... )

Jess typing for Jai because I feel that we should all know how dumb she is ( Read more... )

super stealth update.

at school.

dropped ib french, take that, international baccalaureate. toooooooo intense, learning all that french in a year.

i will miss the class though.

love always, your comrade in arms, aya blacksheep.

Bored

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Everything will be okay because when something big changes in your world you run to me. And you tell me stories in your head when I'm not around.

It's 12:25 and I have been procrastinating writing my 1-page (ten minutes! one page!) analysis of the excerpt from Democracy in America.

But I bought the most delicious bread I have ever had in my life today.

And I ate it.

Nicked this from (here we go) my friend's boyfriend's friend's boyfriend's weblog.
Hehe. Connection.

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Here is my meaningless entry where you get to know what I did all weekend ( Read more... )