Everything is beautiful.

I think I might actually be really happy. 'S good. Mhm.

Today I had one of those mornings where I was half-asleep and very thoughtful, before I actually woke up. Maybe someday I'll take the time to write things down again.

Happy birthday to me on Sunday. Wooo.

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I formally renounce my faith in the overall goodness of mankind. People fucking suck. I hate all of them.

I suddenly completely fail to see why I have a blog at all. It's not like I ever talk about anything. It's not like I ever say what I'm thinking. Does anyone?

*SQUEEEEE!*

...... Did I just have a date...?

Anyway, I also decided I didn't like emilyp111. Too much of my name. So now I am sillywabbit111@yahoo.com. Stay tuned, I will prolly change it again. And, as soon as I can get access to a computer that is not screwy in the thinking-parts, I shall change my AIM sn to the same thing.

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It was totally a date.

I fuckin drank a red bull at, like 9 o' clock tonight so I would get my homework and laundry done. Well, hurrah for me! I did! And now I can't sleep!

Ugh. I feel gross. Don't know why, other than I've eaten probably about eight pounds of solid sugar in the last three days. My parents were here this weekend, as were Jen and Erik, and brought me so much candy. SO much candy. Enough to hold my entire suite at least until Halloween. And the majority of it is gone. Yeah ( Read more... )