So you don't freak out, Ernie, I'm going back to Miami for a while. It's Papa. He's sick. Mama called me while I was at work. It's his heart. Sabrina called Mama at work and told her she'd called an ambulance. It was a heart attack. He's stable for now, but you know that the way Mama works, there's no way to take time to care for him. The younger ( Read more... )

I got my dorm assignment at my new spiffy college. Guess who isn't my roomie. No. Really. Try. It isn't Virginia. I can tell you that much. I was assured by the lady in Admissions that we would be placed together. I'm not sure where the screw up comes from but when I do find out they won't like me. They won't like me at all. I suppose it would be ( Read more... )

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I blew up a car? I don't blow up cars. I FIX THEM. Not only that? But I'm in danger of being expelled. I know that I had some issues before, but I've done well since I've been here and I was a straight A student before that. I am so confused. Ernie? You know anything about this stuff? I am less upset about prom. I'm not a prom kind of girl.

Okay, so I haven't been doing so hot with this whole keeping a journal thing. But as someone bought me a paper journal that I'm updating, I decided to give this one a whole new shot. So a shot it's going to get ( Read more... )

So I finally woke up from a nap on the plane with peanut packages laying over my eyes and what was probably a warm towel, once upon a time, stuck in my mouth. I must've been snoring again. The trip went better than I expected. At least he's still talking to me. That's what matters. And I got to be there. It really makes me regret not giving him the ( Read more... )

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