So, it was horrible, but I guess I'm glad it's over. I mean, I don't feel bad about it. I just wish it had gone better. But hey, I can't ask for everything to be perfect. Plus, I am that friend that everything happens to, so that you all have those, "Oh, yeah, I had a friend that did that..." stories. You know the stories I'm talking about. The ( Read more... )

I don't wanna play nice. 
I'm not nearly as nice of a girl as you thought I was in the first place.

Give me the words and I'll say them like I mean it

Cos you got my heart in a headlock
You stopped the blood and made my head soft
And god knows
You got me sewn

Nah nah nah etc.

Danny boy, don't be afraid, to shake that ass, and misbehave
Danny boy, I ( Read more... )

I love finding new music, but it does make me a little sad that I don't have a particular someone that I can share it with. I mean, sure music belongs to everyone, but love songs belong to someone you love...le sigh...

I gave up on that, just like I said I would, right?

So, I just got an email from my Dad saying that I cannot text message anymore. BAD NEWS BEARS. I apparently text messaged 360 times on the last bill, which cost Dad an extra $36. If you know my dad, you know that this was not ok with him. I am not limited to only 10 a month.  So, that being said, don't text me, cause I'll just have to know what it ( Read more... )

* in the hole $40
* So how do you play that again?
* Hide and go seek
* plastic bag over the smoke detector
* lights!
*burnt cookies
* The Dolarian
* tomatoe splat
* coffee pot as a cup
* class in 8 hrs.

I mean, really? Who the hell do I think I am?

Bored, bored,bored, bored, bored, bored, bored, bored, si ( Read more... )

Well, NYC was.... I'm not sure. I had fun, but I spent most of the time thinking about whether or not I could actually live there. I couldn't help but realize that I only have a year to get my shit together and go live in the real world. College life is such a bubble. I mean, it's great and wonderful and protective, but it pops after 4 years and ( Read more... )

I just wish that they would have thought about asking me to go. But apparently, I am not important enough for them to even give a thought to it. Now I just lfeel ike I must be this little annoyance that they simply put up with. I am not going to make anymore efforts to hang out with them. If they want to be my friends, they will get in touch with ( Read more... )

I am all dressed up with nowhere to go. It sucks. Ordinarily, after seeing a play, I would go to the bar with some friends, but no...I'm at home...watching TV...by myself.  Shoot me.

i give up...