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I woke up this morning, got in the shower. And I'm out of my Brilliant Brunette. This did not make for a very happy Kacey. I really hate how the smallest things can throw off my entire day.

When the emotional waters get too deep, you Virgos like to fall back onto your strong analytical powers to figure out what to do. Today, however, you may not have time to run everything through your logic tubes. Trust the feelings in the pit of your stomach. You don't need words now; you only need your intuition.

Hm...

I feel pathetic.
I addressed e-mails to Ryan, Dolci and Brandon tonight and got nowhere beyond watching the cursor blink. I really need to write right now.

Dear Mom, Thank you. Thank you. Thank you.  Looking through old journals, spirals, schoolwork, etc., i found a folded sheet of paper tucked away in a pocket of an old Creative Writing notebook. It was an old journal entry we were assigned, the prompt was: If you could tell your parents one thing, what would it be? There was nothing else on the ( Read more... )

I've given up on this particular entry because upon entering the song i'm listening to i noticed "Tags". Not knowing what the hell that meant, i spent a few seconds reading those few paragraphs and now i've lost my train of thought because i'm so focused on wondering if i'll take the time to even use those..tag things ( Read more... )

i dont know. things like this dont normally interest me.. but you know

( a poem )

I'm okay.

I might be the only person who hasn't written out a reflection on my four years in highschool. There isn't much to say, I graduated and I owe my sanity to Mr. Branchetti, and Mr. Locke [they are both virtually amazing].

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