Rest in Peace.

I didn't really know him well, but I should still memorialize him in my journal.

I know I'm too young but that annoying little voice in the back of my head is going 'There are 15 pregnant girls on your school's campus ( My school has 11 other schools in the same building.) and there are 3 girls with kids already, You need kids!!

I'm not ready for kids, little voice!!! NOT READY!!

His name is Ray. He's in 11th grade. He thinks I'm cool but get distracted too easily, (by hot women, shoes, pocketbooks, clothes, self pity,fear, sugar ECT) and too easily hyper ( Read more... )

My sister Maddie was a wonderful ditz, She'd often spend hours just playing with small kids trying to make them laugh, She unfortunately only had one of her three children survive to be older then 3, My nephew Lysander, but I know he'll make his mother proud. My sister in law and Maddie met while they were quite young, but I don't think twelve ( Read more... )

I was a Jewish girl living somewhere in Europe in 1865, a huge tom boy who had 12 brothers and enjoyed wearing her hair short and covering my head with a 'news paper boy' cap. I was a lesbian who was never in a relationship with a woman or a man and who moved to New York with my oldest brother when I was 20. When he married he bought me an ( Read more... )

His name is Ivri Lider, He's an openly gay Israeli singer, and so far I haven't found a song by him I don't like:

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=_BtK9cSjAiY

LISTEN!!!

(also the only reason I know what the song's about because of the subtitles. But I loves it!! *_*

My little bro is growing up. What kind of Spirk fic should I write for him?

Since tomorrow is a Holiday I don't have school. So I'm making (get this!!) 190 dollars!! Thats more then I normally make in two months. Because some focus group wants to interview me and because I get my normal 75.00 a month tomorrow. So I'm ESTATIC!! I'll have 190 dollars for OXFORD (AKA my dream school. I need either British scholarships or ( Read more... )

Sorry gor any errors. I'm as sick as a dog. I'll write you a letter tommorow. But, Yes, when I get my school pictures I'll send you one.

I was gunna type about 9/11 today, but I'm lucky if this is even typed properly.

Its fun, AND, I HAVE AN ART CLASS!!! ^_^
And my (male) science teacher is so AWESOME!!
Problem?: I nearly got into a physical fight yesterday and today, with the same boy.
But I have made friends. ^_^
AND the best part, THERE IS A LIBRARY ACROSS THE STREET!! ^_^