I'm going to use this journal again.

This was a fun one, and I thought I'd take part in it. ^^

Put your MP3 player on shuffle, take the first line of 20 songs to make your new song. The first line of the 21st song is your title."Oh, Lover, Hold On ( Read more... )

Sometimes (or is it most times?) my personality and tendencies don't go well with my grandmother's and mother's ( Read more... )

I miss my daddy.

My mother is a fucking bitch.

There, I've said it.

Nobody knows who I really am ( Read more... )

I am so stressed right now. I was given sixteen packets to prepare me for the Science portion of the HSPA, and I went through nine of them (which means I've got seven more to go)... I'm so tired, but my mother is forcing me to do the rest.

I'm just tired of plate tectonics and electromagnetic forces and hurricanes. I can't wait for this to be all ( Read more... )

Sometimes I feel really unappreciated by my immediate family. I know we're going through a lot, but sometimes they fail to realize that I'm progressing. I'm not crying as much anymore, and I'm not failing in school any longer... why can't they accept this instead of griping or nagging at me every few seconds? There's only so much that I can do ( Read more... )

I have a feeling I'm going to do something I'll really regret. It isn't a good feeling, either ( Read more... )

Eh, this is more for mogurachan than anyone else, but feel free to look and/or comment (if you really want to).

( I hope you like it, Leelee. :X )