Happy Six Months And One Minute.

I'm sort of getting my shit together. Ish ( Read more... )

I spoke to him yesterday. Finally.
He only had about 5 minutes to talk, though.
It went sort of like...

"Kayra?"
"...Ryder?"
"Is Kayra there?"
"This is Kayra. Who else would it be?"
"Kayra! I miss you so much!"He was crying ( Read more... )

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He finally called me yesterday ( Read more... )

So last night Shaun picked me up and we went to his house to talk. I love his mom. She's such a sweetheart. I stayed 'til about 10, came home, and went straight to bed. Literally. Clothes and all. I was exhausted. I fell asleep with my mom on the phone, talking about something I can't rememeber ( Read more... )

Today is the worst day ever ( Read more... )

So..hmm. Well. My dad is an asshole. I'm going to live with Bianca in Santa Monica as soon as she moves. My photography teacher is creepy and I swear is trying to rape me. I'm getting my permit soon. Soon. Seriously. Tomorrow I'm going to enroll. This week or next I'm taking my driver's test. I'm very. disturbed right now. very...just at the moment ( Read more... )

I really wish you appreciated me more.

Sitting here. Ryder's here. Need to see Kaitlin. Very excited about it. Re-discovered an old friend. Brooks is my favourite. Ian was cute today. Things are okay. Mr. Gamble is the shit and letting me turn in a lot of late work [already a great start to the year.] Mitchell's funeral is on Thursday at 9:30 a.m. at St. Francis de Sales [Ashley ( Read more... )