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Everyone in my family has gone insane. Anna told me that when Mom went and picked her up from school she said "I fucking hate Christmas!!!!" and meant it. I laughed so hard when she told me this and my mother got pissed cause of me laughing. My older sister is on anti-depressants or some other drugs that are making her over emotional. My little ( Read more... )

Yesterday was hilarious. Rissa picked me up and we went to FJ's , then CVS ( where right as we sat in the car feathers surrounded us)....we saw pigeons in a flock doing a scary performance, diving and flying up and all in a circle. Then we looked down in front of us....a falcon with it's feet inside one of them SCAREEEYYYY!!!! I was screaming and ( Read more... )

Gaahh aahhh.......ONe more freakn final...no doubt it will be the hardest, but I'll just speed through it cause it's the last one and I get to go home and have tons of fun! History... There will be like 5 essay's so wow I hope I studied enough. Hmmmm I don't know...What was so great about the great society? I'll find out in the morning right before ( Read more... )

I have a splitting headache at the moment. Just finished vacuuming every inch of (MY SIDE) of the dorm room. It really helped me feel better. I'm preparing to leave this place on the 15th for break...then I'm free... I can relax and enjoy the Christmas season. Just need to live and breathe the french language for the next day and take my final exam ( Read more... )

When I think back to when I believed in Santa, half of me thinks...how naive, how dumb, how silly I was to believe. But, the other half of me envies that innocent, unknowing little girl. Because Santa made life better. When times got rough, you'd think, "Well if Santa exists, that means anything is possible...miracles, angels, fairies, wishes...it ( Read more... )

Last night Desirie and I read our Highschool diaries to each other (well the PG 13 parts.) But one entry made us laugh so hard, I don't know why...yeah I do..it was so stupid. The diary entry from February 24th 2003...
Dear Diary,
I made an igloo today with Desirie and the kids. It was a pretty boring day.

So Sunday is the day I wake up in my Princeton house bedroom and get ready for church. After church my family goes out to breakfast. This Sunday though, instead of studying for my french oral exam or practicing my rhetoric presentation, I decided to decorate the outside of the house. The outside. So I grabbed the ladder from my neighbors yard and ( Read more... )

OMG! I love Frankie Lymon's voice..."sigh"...I want to cry I'm so happy. You know I feel extra good tonight, maybe it's all the fresh air or the endorphins from excerising at the gym a half hour ago...(That actually frightened me cause of 30 year old men grunting and staring at me!!!AHHH! Anyways, yeah I have a ton of shit to do, but I know I'll ( Read more... )

Christmas...the one word that turn my depressed chemically imbalanced brain happy again. Frank Sinatra's voice and warm glowing lights, I'm suddenly safe and calm. This year I want things to go smoothly, yet I don't. Every year things go exactly the same. Sometimes I feel like just leaving everyone I know and fending for myself. Of course I know if ( Read more... )