My late nights consist of
AIM, friends, phone, journals, TV, fun!
homeworkIn the morning I headed up to the main campus to figure out my class, and help Sue find hers ( Read more... )

And while you're at the parade, I'm at home pissed off ( Read more... )

Yesterday I stared at this monitor I got to think about how sucky highschool is. I had my window up to feel, and hear the outside. As that happened I joined my pal Mark, outside. And we skateboarded in front of his house, and we talked and such. About school and things. I liked it, a lot. Nothing's satisfying anymore it sucks. This weather is dull ( Read more... )

I don't like The House On Mango Street ( Read more... )

Things have changed throughout the week.
And so have my relationships with people.

Enough.

F. "Jaime, I know you have two friends with short black hair.
But which one exactly is Michelle?"

J. "Michelle is the one with short black hair."


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You've never seen me mad?
Truely mad?
Now's your chance.

Tonight was fun ( Read more... )

I suck when it comes down to things like these.
Right now Sam can't come down because of
meI don't see why it matters so much ( Read more... )

Something wasn't right on the start of the weekend. Just something about it. The ride home wasn't normal, and the weather wasn't either. Something about the music and the Halo game that afternoon, just didn't feel normal. It felt plain, when all along I was doing everything the same. This weekend was one that I wanted to be a good one. Which lead ( Read more... )

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