I am so sick and tired of meaningless excuses, and I'm wondering if anyone actually believes any of them anymore.

Does anyone else ever get the feeling that they need to be away from people in general for a while because otherwise they're going to become very angry at them and not fun?

It's sort of like that.

They're sort of a guilty pleasure of mine, I know.

And it's kind of sad that they are very good at making me cry, especially when I saw them when I was like five and was fine then. But no, now I catch everything and it's all emotional and makes me sad and happy and every emotion that the Disney people could comprehend and stick into a 90-minute ( Read more... )

I think I may be crazy, in a good way.

It is simply lovely.

I still feel kind of sick, but better. Ish.

I need to figure out just what is going on with physics and such. Hmmm.

On the plus side, I love this song, though my name is not Michelle.

Michelle, ma belle.
These are words that go together well,
My Michelle.

Michelle, ma belle.
Sont les mots qui vont très bien ensemble,
Très bien ( Read more... )

I am hopeless. :)

I think I quite enjoy taking out my crappy pop cd's that I liked when I was nine or ten and taking them out and listening to them.
It brings back so many memories, it's ridiculously sad.

S Club 7, oh how I love you.

Why didn't I realize that all of this music was simply terrible? 
Well, I must've liked it for a reason.

I haven't decided yet.

Oh how I love sick days. Ish.
I slept till 1. It was lovely.
Though I still feel weird and occasionally dizzy and everything I see is blurry and my head hurts.

Hrm I don't know if I will go to school tomorrow either but this time I will actually do my homework.

I'm eating applesauce. Mm.

I dreamt that me, Dibble, Kyle Lambert, my dad, and a gazillion other people that I didn't know were forced to all gather onto this roller coaster ride carrying a bunch of stuff because this Big-Brother-like guy was sending us all off to a concentration camp. How we knew that was where we were going, I do not know, but we did. They were sending us ( Read more... )