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I'm crying a lot. We're bickering a lot. I'm not always crying cause of the bickering though. This whole summer has been emotional for me, and lead right up to the main event. The eye of the storm. Everyone is leaving off for college. And while some were more emotional and than others. I.e. i cried when saying goodbye to her, and when i talked to ( Read more... )

Have you ever noticed how like... in certain classes you tend to shut the fuck up and in other classes you tend to not stop talking (in a good, pro class kind of way)... yeah well i have a feeling i am going to be forced to go from stfu me to cant stop talking me for government... twenty percent of our grade is participation... not a strong point ( Read more... )

My mom and I are in a rift. A BiG ONE. She says I am hateful. She says I need to talk to someone. My brothers psyhcologist/psyhcatrist... whatever the difference is... the one you talk to while laying on a couch. Because I refuese to help out in the family buisness, and because i have this "narsissistic" attidute. when in fact... I had to get this ( Read more... )

I haven't talked to my Daddy in a little while, so I gave him a call today. We talked for about forty minutes, but after the first twenty I my attitude towards wanting to fill him in about my life completely changed. Why? Well because... I realized... i'm not his little baby girl anymore. (i'm not trying to sound spoiled or whatnot) I don't want to ( Read more... )

I fell off a cliff yesterday
like fifteen feet
my hip hurts
but other than that i am fine and i was totally able to walk back to the car and be my normal self... it was pretty funny
cuase matt was all worried and then when i said i was fine he was like ARE YOU SERIOUS?

so yeah... that was my day yesterday... how was yours?

Hey ya'll Prom was on Saturday and omg... it was fun. Let's just say I heart Matt. mucho mucho mucho.

Wanna see waht i looked like? well your in luck


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I'm over that last entry...
and today is month number three :-)

Sadly, my funnest two moments of the day were fourth period and the bus ride home. Yes the bus ride. Which in and out of itself is bad, for multiple reasons. Other than that. I would say my day is a complete waste. The worst of the mondays. A drag. A bummer. A day i want to throw into the trash can and light on fire. But oh wait. Fires now remind ( Read more... )