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Argh. No lunch. Again. Stepfather, DUE TO THE AGREEMENT I HAD MADE WITH HIM AND MOM, said if they had not packed a lunch for me or told me to pack a lunch, they would give me money to buy lunch. He broke it the first time it came into effect. I am... not surprised. -
Yes, again.
I'm depressed. Again. Bleh. Reason? No idea. School's being a hassle, living with evel mother and stepfather again, and still no girlfriend. Okay, I guess there are TOO MANY reasons. Comment. NOW. -
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In latest news, Dearest Stepdad Ronald... prevented me from packing a lunch today. He said he was gonna help me pay for lunch and those copies. After he passed both chase bank ATMs, I asked him if it was all right. He says "Yeah, I've got the money." When we reached MCC, I asked him where the lunch money was. He said that I said that I had money so ( Read more... ) -
A blast from the past...
Remember that internet girlfriend I was nuts over early this year? The one who's completely psycho? Guess what? She's back... She IMed me. She wants me back. This... is not good. Especially because she's giving me a completely believable sob story. -
The Stumblerank Diaries
This is a summary of the roleplay I've been in, that you may be able to join a part of if you join the Thorium Brotherhood server. You wouldn't even have to be a gnome!
But hey, Chibi, you posted your story... :P
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The search is... over?
I have finally found what I so desperately wanted to find... A serious roleplay in WoW! The downside? I found it with Stumblerank. My gnomish rogue. A race I hate and a class I suck at playing. But I still intend to have fun. -
Pimp my WoW
I just found a WoW soundtrack addon... meaning I can finally hear This is Halloween in the Undercity without minimizing and turning on iTunes, which lags me. Anyway, things are going great. Not much else to say, really. -
Calm after the storm?
Life is going to be tough the next few weeks... I've moved in with my father. I may have to take the bus some days, and the bus leaves from Avon at 6:08 and 6:37, and the only ones back leave at 5:23 and 5:47. But I can do it. I slept peacefully last night for the first time in about a month. That's a good thing. -
This is Bad. With a capital b.
The choir teacher just told me I was dropped for "not being serious" about choir. Granted, I have to take advil before I go in to pre-empt the terrible headache I get from listening to them try to sing, and I've been late once or twice. But dropping me? My parents will not take this well. Not that they'd take ANYTHING well at this point... I don't ( Read more... )
