my fucking journal thinger deleted my fucking entry, which was fucking loss as all hell. let us try again. this is the short short version. havent updated in awhile, so many things to say. here we go ( Read more... )

sorry i havent updated in awhile. i feel like such a bad person *sniff* i joined pit orchestra, so i'll be playing music during the musical, which no one has heard of be4. it changes keys more times than i can count on my fingers. i just filled out my applicatio for the nat'l merit scholarship. hopefully, i'll win something. wouldnt that be ( Read more... )

well, it wasnt too bad at first. i guess it started getting bad at band. my locker wouldnt open, and i had to wait about twenty minutes to get it opened ( Read more... )

i feel gr8. just finished replacing tiles in the kitchen after vacuuming some stuff and cleaning and packing to go to missouri, and keeping every1 in line, and desperately grasping at my sanity with feeble hands as it slowly floats away. o yah. this day is gonna be gr8. i can tell ( Read more... )

how do you put pics on your journal entries? i'd like to do that. but i cant. lemme know how, if u know.

thanx

hamtaro

did a whole lotta nothing today. was kinda satisfying not to be called upon every other second to do something. going to 6 flags tomorrow. then, i'm going to nj the next day. sorry we couldnt get together, kt. i'll miss u for the 6 or 7 days i wont be seeing u. and dont even think about going anywhere w me tonight. if you're not feeling ( Read more... )

if my comp deletes this, i'm gonna fucking kill it ( Read more... )

i just took an hour out of my time, and wrote a journal entry, and my fucking comp ERASED IT!!!!! AAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!

fuck this. i'm going to bed. any questions or concerns, call 1-800-up-yours. fuck this shit! i'm outa here!

well, today wasnt as bad as i though, but it wasnt as good as i thought it shouldve been. i thought i shouldve been able to stay at home. in stead, i was forced to volunteer at a camp for the mentally disabled. it's not the work. it's the fact that my mom VOLUNTEERED ME. i m so sick of my mom doing that. hopefuklly i'll get to go somewhere, ( Read more... )