Bah...today is going to be a bad day, i can feel it. Eric broke up with Kati. Diane is coming over. I'm miserable for no reason. Gary still loves me though, so that's good. i hate being so moody. i hate my love for sad music. i've been listening to my tennage agnst collection for 3 weeks now. i have that weird empty feeling in my chest, which is ( Read more... )

First job: The Limited Too...shut up ( Read more... )

perhaps, i will be a great writer someday and this online journal will be ever so valued. that was my random thought for the day. I have work soon and i dont wanna go. i applied to harcum awhile back and they finally got back to me, saying "rewrite your essay and schedule an interview....we like you" so I'm all happy. I cut my hair, too. it's the ( Read more... )

you know what's funny? unreasonably long songs. Gary and I were listening to his whiny basard CD, because it was raining and that's emo. Konstantine cam on and the damn song is 9 and half minutes long...i, did, however enjoy. making me the biggest hypocrite ever to exist. now it's stuck in my head. thanks gary, with your damn emo music, trying to ( Read more... )

i'm bored. i think i might be getting the job i want, which is nice, because money is nice. I photographed last day dying on saturday and it was a lot of fun. i've been meaning to write a big, important entry about my life and how it is, but honestly nothing is going on. the biggest thing to happen to me so far? uh, i can't really say. it's a big ( Read more... )

last/first/etc ( Read more... )

long time no see livejournal. we meet again. I'm almost done high school. two more weeks....two more weeks. hopefully, i will get my lincese sometime before i turn 19...it's only 11 months away (just so everyone knows that was sarcasm, i'll get my license soon) i need a root canal...ow. my wisdom teeth have to come out...ow again. i'm writing ( Read more... )

Top seven things you say most ( Read more... )

1. Grab the nearest book.
2. Open the book to page 23.
3. Find the fifth sentence.
4. Post the text of the sentence in your journal...along with these instructions.

"they were shouting at me and singing at the tops of their lungs that their team would never die."

"The Stranger" By Albert Camus

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