its soooo good to be away from the small town gossip, where everyone talks about you behind your back. even when your not there in their lives anymore. lets all talk shit about everyone else! woo! thats a good fucking idea.

idiots.

when i came back for reading week, i found out my mom took my cat to the humane society the end of janurary. she didnt even tell me or give me noticed.

its sad knowing hes in a cage. he loves it outside...

i miss him.

hello hi! i know its kinda late, but if you read this sometime during the day:

ill be at norwell today teaching with mrs.murray! if you want to see me stop by the music room any period today... cept 3 i think. woo! :D

WOOOOOOO! I GOT 91% ON MY FIRST ASSIGNMENT! YAY ME!

eight years to this very day. it seems so weird to try and remember the occurances, i must have erased them. cause i dont rememeber to well.

im such an idoit. i hate not remembering things and people telling you the next day...
i woke up with a belt on that wasnt done up... i dont know whos it is. lost an earring, i have a bruise on my shoulder and my hip. i almost lost my best friend, but she loves me.
i think ill stick with ganja.

i recieved this letter in the mail, and i was like, wtf? "hoadworks"!? and then, i opened it and it was a cheque.

WOO! I won second in the Elora Writers' Festival Creative Writing Competition!!! its 50 dolla for one poem! woo! Erin Campbell won first. *rolls eyes* and Patrice won 3rd. oh im so proud of myself.

sometimes i really hate dreams. they feel so real. but it hurt me.

well, update on that alcoholic rez, i emailed them and apperently their website must be wrong, cause its not the house to the "wellness floor" i dont know.
but i talked to one of my roommates and she seems pretty cool. shes going for biochem! smarty pants. and shes emo! haha. abd has chinese emo friends! oh boy.

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