I got a cat. Yes. A CAT. A pet. A living animal in my house. Yups.

My Mom doesn't like the thing. She stared at it coldly when we brought it in the house. Oh well. I don't care as it's MY cat.

Heh. This entry is so garbled. Random thoughts. Yeah.

I shall write more tomorrow...or whenever I feel like it. Ta now.

Oh. My. God. Ahhh...the end of of the world has come upon me at last. Gah. The End of The World is here. Here. Ahh.

I must loose some weight...NOW. Fuck man. I can NOT be 110 freaking pounds...I gotta loose like 10 bloody pounds...Gah...I can NOT be 110 pounds. Must...loose...some...weight...starting...today...

Yes. I shall do that.

Well, it's been a while since I've updated this, so here I am, making another entry ( Read more... )

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Holy fuck. Seriously. What the hell is happening to my once pretty marks? Honestly man, where's all the A's ( Read more... )

Ah no, there might not be any MA updates for a while. For Frizzy have just posted an Author's Note with the implication that she might not finish the fic.

Judging from her A/N, she was frustrated at the number of people who copied her idea of an DM/HP fic with the Veela idea. Well, it's not that she said that others can't use the Veela idea; she's ( Read more... )

Okay, I'm officially VERY confused. Yes, I'm confunded as to what I should take for IB next year...er...that is IF I get in. Ha, chances of that are so pinochial right now...my chances of getting in is like -0.01%...hahahaha ( Read more... )

Yes, that's right. I'm done the damn essay and I don't give a shit if I failed it. I'm done and that's what counts. I don't care if he gives me 3/50...I'm done and that's what counts. I don't give a shit if I failed it. He can fail me for all I care. I don't care anymore. I'm done ( Read more... )

Really, I'm pissed. I don't care if I'm wasting precious time by typing this entry, I need a break from it all anyway. I want a time out.

This essay is totally driving me to insanity. Yes, I'm this close to going InSaNe...and this is all because of the stupid Wordpad program. You see, it's hard enough to do an essay on Word, but it's TEN times ( Read more... )

Oh my fucking God. As if being screwed up isn't enough, the computer decided to not have microsoft word as well. I'm pissed beyond pissed. How the hell am I supposed to do my Socials essay now? Huh? You tell me ( Read more... )