I've been so wonderfully fabulously happy for the past three weeks that it was with GREAT dismay that I felt the irritable symptoms of PMS looming inside of me. I wanted to frown and cry and be angry about things not working the way they should. I wanted to take everything personally and over emphasis little things. Bleh. It's always an interesting ( Read more... )

I just found something that I painted years ago. It's a beautiful painting I think. I'm sure it is more beautiful through my eyes because I gloss over its inadequacies with my ideal of how I wish it would look. It's the the picture of the back of a girl...just her shoulders and her hair in a pony-tail tied up with a white ribbon. Her shoulders are ( Read more... )

The dream on Jenny Vitti's livejournal inspired really wonderful things in me. I'd like to write a comical story about a girl who is left by her over populated family with nuns in a very obscure corner of Italy. heh. I'd love to be a nun. Despite many of my un-nun-ly characteristics I think I would do well as one. I am considerably skeptical of ( Read more... )

The one thing that I absolutely hate about the school year is that I have not yet managed to master the art of detaching myself from my school when I need to. WHAT? ok...Example... when I go to sleep I dream about sitting in class and actually learning something. I walk to the next classes...essentially go through another day in my sleep. I write ( Read more... )

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Ahh...the sights and sounds of a royal virus are in the air. Yicky. So while I think I would like to actually learn something about time management or budgeting or something like that ...HECK ANYTHING AT ALL...in my SFCS class, I was really glad that we didn't have to wake up early Wednesday. My lungs felt as if they had been filled with cement. ( Read more... )

Well I'm sitting in my college prep class and I'm the only one who already has a live journal so I don't need to set up my own right now. Soo....I'm just going to update by saying...umm...LAST NIGHT!!! We had the Freshman Presidential Handshaking thing....dance...shin-dig....Also known as the PANTY RAID. Wow. That was a lot of fun. LOL! The guys ( Read more... )

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(I promise I'll come up with more interesting titles later.)

Chapter Two - The Clown The rest of Milo’s day was spent just trying to avoid The Visitors. It seemed like around every corner there was an Aunt Pickles, an Uncle Ballard, the white, frightened face of Aunt Millie or the wild screeches of the quadruplets. Milo especially avoided his ( Read more... )