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Counseling
I made a counseling appointment
I feel like I really need to talk to someone and no one my age is even close to getting it -
Zilch
Can't really upload to tumblr ( Read more... ) -
Today is Thursday
I decided that I really like blogs with little cellphone pictures in them (because that's what Maru does) so I'm going to start doing that.
So the Renaissance Faire is in town and me and a friend wanted to go so we planned for it today and we drove up to Irwindale and the lady told us that it's only open on weekends. Epik fail.
So we went to our mall ( Read more... ) -
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A. People who have been tagged must write their answers on their blogs and replace any question they dislike with a new question formulated by themselves. Tag 8 people. Those who are tagged cannot refuse. You can refuse, but it'd make me very happy if you all did it.
B. These 8 people must state who they were tagged by. You cannot tag the person who ( Read more... ) -
Who Needs Sleep When We've Got Love?
Title; Who Needs Sleep When We've Got Love?
Pairing; Akame
Rating; PG-13
Summary; Jin has a surprise for Kame at 3:00 AM on a weekday. But it has nothing to do with his lower anatomy. (For once)
Jin shows up at the gate of Kame’s apartment complex at 3:20 AM sharp, presses the button until his index finger turns white and shouts over the ( Read more... ) -
Today is Tuesday
Finally a 3-day weekend
And I get food poisoning. T__T
Missed school except for 5th period when I made a brief appearance in math so I wouldn't get an automatic zero on my test.
Intestines in disarray and muddled brain.
And then I find out Heath Ledger ODed on drugs
Boo. So much boo -
Glass Jar
Kame goes to work the following day, clothes immaculate and hair perfect, and greets everyone with a polite smile and vacant eyes. Junno makes his usual jokes and Kame still laughs, but everything comes out a little bit more strained and T-TUN worries. But there isn’t anything they can do, because the last time Kame asked for help was before he ( Read more... ) -
Tuesday
The other day I went to Barnes and Nobles and bought a pretty pretty journal made in Nepal. It has those papery pages where you can still see/feel the wood and the cover is artistic. I haven't written in it because I can't decide what to put on the first page. I kind of want to get my mom to write my name with a calligraphy pen because I fail at ( Read more... )
