I could eviscerate you with a look right now. I could, with a glance, cause water to boil and plants to blight. You could die and it wouldn't even matter. I'm so beyond pissed with your antics and every other stupid ass thing that you do. It's not cute and it's not funny, just like you. You make me sick and everytime that I see your face, I want to ( Read more... )

I talked to Ryan last night (after a 3 hour break where his mother talked to her deadbeat boyfriend) for a long, long time. I was completely out of the loop! I mean, I was the last person to find something out for once. How could I have been so blind? It makes so much sense now! We talked about our significant others, which was rather amusing. ( ( Read more... )

I got a 97 on that Neil Postman essay that I posted earlier on this journal thing. That's the highest grade that he's ever given on a paper. I'm so excited... he's so hot. He shouldn't be an English teacher; he's way too distracting ( Read more... )

I've randomly become sick. Yes, it can apparently happen, and it's happened to me! I went to bed thinking, "Oh, boy, tomorrow's going to be great. Birds will be singing, the sun will be shining, and little animals will come and clean my house for me just like in Snow White and the Seven Dwarves!" But it went more like this... "What the fuck? Why ( Read more... )

Ryan's party... I choose not to write about it. Although that, in of itself, makes no sense since by writing that I AM writing about it. Now I've gone and undone myself with logic.

Yep, I was bored so I posted my paper! It's sad, I know, bit I'm tired and I'm not thinking straight. I really liked the introduction and the last paragraph ( Read more... )

This week looks promising. It's gotten off to a good start so far, but, my god, it doesn't feel like a Monday! The days seemed to have already happened and I feel like I'm still in last Thursday. I need to wakeup and stop doing lines ( Read more... )

I'm really stressed out. Today was not an improvement on yesterday at all. I had a minor emotional breakdown right before my journalism class while talking to my teacher. I forget how it started. I think that she asked me how I was doing. Well, I ended up telling her pretty much everything that was wrong at home, school, and in my personal life ( Read more... )

Worst week of my life so far, except for a few things. I'm taking a page of of Ryan's book and saying that I don't want to be around anyone right now. Grrr... people suck

Today I went over Tiana's house. The best things always happen there ^_ ( Read more... )