I swear to myself that I will. I will do it with a pager; I will throw it just right as to slice her fucking ugly head off. Yes, that would be nice ( Read more... )

I honestly have no idea what went wrong in my head. Four months ago I would have given anything to be in school and now, now I am this-close to being dropped from all four of my classes. I have a week off for Spring Break in less than a month and I can't wake my ass up to get to class by 7:30 A.M.? What the fuck is wrong with me? If I get ( Read more... )

I need to go to my classes.

Oh, yeah, I finally have internet here.

I moved today. No internet at the apartment yet. I need a shower curtain. Life is good.

YEAH, HAPPY FUCKING BIRTHDAY TO ME!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! YAY!!!

Moving day has moved to Sunday ( Read more... )

I may not be moving.

I may not begin my life.

I may not break my bed in soon, even though I've had it for over a year.

I may hit on too many guys, especially the ones at work.

I may not ever be with John again. This may not be a bad thing.

I may not be getting my laptop.

I (MAY NOT BE)/(AM NOT) HAPPY.

( The Perfect Fit )

Moving day is Wednesday, January 12, 2005. Also the first day of the rest of my life.
My birthday is Friday, January 14, 2005. Hopefully the best birthday I've ever had.
I start college Tuesday, January 18.

Call me if you are willing to help me move!

HAPPY EIGHTEENTH BIRTHDAY MELISSA ANN LORANGER!!!!!!!!