some things are funny. some things are not.... at least not right away...
never trust a pickable lock
.... fun times....
and yummy pizza

that is a very good question. personally, i don't want her to go. procrasatination was fun. but it looks like i will no longer be procrastinating. i'll still stay up with you guys the night before things are due, but i will sleep. Don't blame me. It's my mom's fualt ( Read more... )

I need to be myself ( Read more... )

who remembers a tweener? i certainly do. seriously, how could i forget? anyway. i'm going to try to not let this journal just fall to crap. since it is after the end of summer and before the start of school i just thought that i would give everyone a quick recap of events. well this has been the best summer anyone could have asked for. i enjoyed ( Read more... )

i want to go home

Well, you finally get your update. For all of you that had given up on this journal (including myself) you can thank Leila for this entry. Lemme see, there isn't really that much going down. I am only one sleep deprived teenager. Wanna hear all about my trip? Didn't think so. Tomorrow I leave for Alaska. The god forsaken gold pit. I havn't gotten ( Read more... )

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i wish i could go away for a few days. just for a time. just to be alone, to relax to think at my own pace. i dont hate anyone or anything, i just feel like im getting in the way of things. thats how i usually feel. like people would be off doing bigger and better things if i werent around, waiting for them to come back. and when you alienate ( Read more... )

what a fucking week. an intirely fucking week. i dont particularly want to talk about everything that happened, if i talk to you at all, you probably already know what went on anyway. and haley is right, i (or anyone else) shouldn't blame mr. mccarthy, its he has to do that. i dont even know why i turned in the paper. well now they are putting me ( Read more... )

Ah. breath the sweet sweet smell that is vacation. and get a good smell cuz this is it. our last real time for relaxing until the summer. the count down until then has already been started. too bad though, i really like not doing anything all day and sleeping for 10 hours, no matter what time i go to bed. 8 weeks of school. that doesnt sound too ( Read more... )