Today was kind of hectic and good at the same time. We had a two hour delay, which meant everyone could sleep in. Woohoo.

Steven replied back to the dead letter, and it made me very happy. This is what the note said, and yeah, a lot of it is said in context ((SiC)) because I'm trying to copy it exactly:

Ally ( Read more... )

Oh god, this is my third package of chocolate frosted pop-tarts. I'm addicted.

My name is Allyson and I'm a pop-tartaholic.

I broke up with CJ at lunch. I was told by a friend that he said he'd expected it to happen all along, which is kind of retarded because I basically told him that, anyway. I said it wouldn't work out if it kept going at this rate. So, yeah. We're still best friends, though. That's pretty cool. Hugs everywhere ( Read more... )

You know what I'm in love with right now? Chocolate frosted pop-tarts. Fuuuck yeah.

Holy fuck, guys, I think I'm going crazy! I can't make up my mind on anything lately, and I wake up every morning to go through the motions of the day, not really feeling anything. I'm spaced out all the time and I feel like I'm not here. And whenever I realize that there's a little thing called reality to get back to, I'm confused and anti-social ( Read more... )

( Lookie what I found! )

Fucking hell, I can't do ANYTHING with these Parental Controls! Why the hell are they even here? I don't look at porno or anything!

Okay, VampireFreaks is really not working with me today, so I'll post everything here. Whooo ( Read more... )

Hey, everyone. Um, yeah, I don't really update this journal too much because my Parental Controls won't allow me to go past making an entry, which means I can't view my comments or post elsewhere. I can't even see what my journal entry looks like after I post it! So my most active journal is on VampireFreaks, though that's giving me trouble right ( Read more... )

My fuck, it's so cold in this house! My nose is all snotty and my hands are frozen, and I have a headache from sniffing too much. Damn ( Read more... )