I just absolutely don't get it. How can people hurt people like they do? just leave them lying there, right where they pushed them down ( Read more... )

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I got a new phone today. The sales lady was so freakin weird though. My mom left me all by myself with her while she went to another part of the store and the lady kept talking to me. The most disturbing part must have been when she said, "You know if someone calls you a winch, it's not a bad thing. It actually means maiden in Ireland. Now if ( Read more... )

So registration was tonight. Everything that happened was expected, except for one thing. A certain person said hey to me...It wasn't the hey in itself that was unexpected. The hey was inevitable, but I didn't know that what resulted was inevitable all the more. When that person said hey to me, my world, my heart, my everything, stopped. Nothing ( Read more... )

I'm sick of letting myself be held back from things because of certain people. Certain people who tell me they miss me but never have the deccency to prove it to me. You know those people who claim to be your best friends, but when you are going through hell not only are they not there for you, they are also completely oblivious to your entire ( Read more... )

This weekend was wonderful and definately much needed. I spent the night at Kevin and Kendra's. Went with dad to get his hair cut, to eat, and then get "supplies" for the night. Got to Kevin and Kendra's, tanned and watched Without A Paddle. Then today Dad and I headed to Smith Lake. We went out on the pontoon boat, swam and all that good stuff. ( Read more... )

I give up. I'm sick of fighting to keep some of my "friendships" alive. It's not worth it anymore. I keep getting screwed over and being nieeve enough to think things will go back to being like they use to be. They just can't. I'm not going to feel guilty about it anymore because friendship is a two-way street and it's not my sole responsibility to ( Read more... )

My dad just called me from Wafflehouse in Clanton to tell me that there was a waitress there that looks exactly like me except she has sandy hair instead of brown. He swore it was my long-lost twin, who died her hair. So I really want to go see this girl b/c I want to make sure that I approve of "looking" like her. She must not be too bad b/c dad ( Read more... )

I'm not alone ( Read more... )

WHO ARE YOU ( Read more... )