I can't believe I broke another one of gram's bowls. Why am I so CLUMSY ALL THE TIME. I started bawling and picking up the pieces, plus the noodles that were everywhere, and mom came in the kitchen and offered to make me something else. She thought I was crying because I was hungry and I broke my dinner. How is she so selfless about my breaking her ( Read more... )

The peanut butter, the honey, the cereal (I do love frosted flakes), the pepperonis, and the POPTARTS especially, never ever run out anymore. I always thought it was me inhaling it all and I just didn't really notice, but I guess I was just taking credit for my brother's hard work. It seems strange to not feel the need to eat as many bags of ( Read more... )

I can't walk around town and say to myself, "that couple looks sincere, I bet they are really happy together," because I already know everyone, what with ishpeming being so small. And I know that none of it is real. I know that he's just her rebound, and he's fully aware but it doesn't even bother him because he's only dating her for sex, just like ( Read more... )

How someone’s life outside of school alters over the passing year can have a great impact on how they spend their time in school. Most of your year may prove to be unpredictable, but that doesn’t have to stop you from setting goals and making standards. After all, if you don’t succeed, you haven’t lost anything from trying ( Read more... )

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How do you tell the difference between a guy who is too scared and insecure to admit he likes you, and a guy who isn't scared or insecure, just disinterested. Is the line that differentiates the two that fine or is it actually some canyon-size gap that I'm just that oblivious to?

Me being the only child left at home seems to make my parents appreciate me more, contrary to my assumption that they would simply scowl at me since all their "good" kids are left and they're stuck with me. My mom came to watch my tennis game today and went all crazy when we won, it was cute. Langness (coach) wrote the score me and Anna got on the ( Read more... )

Tan skin, I think of burnt dead flakes that have not been scrubbed well enough yet to come off of their body. Tight clothes, jiggling lovehandles, wondering if they think that wearing that will somehow hold together their fat as opposed to just making it ooze out of open areas. Tight pony tails, do-it-yourself face lifts that double at producing ( Read more... )