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me, in Florida, with my family XD
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me, in Florida, with my family XD
I try to help, and I screw up.
I try to hard... it's not that I care or don't care. I just hate silence... it reminds me of last summer. *shivers*
So, I'm out for a while in a few minutes, maybe longer.
... i need coffee ._.
Alright, day two of this revelution to use this thing:
I love him, I really do, and he loves me, at least he says he does. We talk for hours, and then he leaves for a week. It wrenches my heart intwo, because I know I love him, but I want him to show me he loves meby at least making a small effort to show up and say hello...
I hope its not to much to ask, though....
I don't know.
Love is a complicated thing. It really is.
so, with that off the line,
the rest is self explanitory.
I hevn't been sleeping well,
I haven't been eating,
I've barely been drinking anything,
and I haven't hardly been able to move with my former grace (XD haha Jking. I don't have an inch of race in me to save my life),
I don't know what's wrong, though.
I don't think I really care.
I think I'm going to make use of my diary.
It's here to keep all of my daily thoughts, so, why not use...?
...and I have a lot of thoughts...
...not all of them are intelegent...
...but not all of them are stupid...
...and I CAN come back and edit it later...
For years I watched, as he threw his life away. for years I cried, praying for his safety. As he wasted his life, watching is bleed to teh floor, I pleaded on my knees, weeping at the door. For years I watched, and for eyars I prayed, as I watches his life seep away. One day I decided, I would be the one to stop him, I would be the one to...
I just realized how hard life really is when you don’t have any ‘real’ friends. I mean the kind of friends who, no matter what, are willing to listen to you cry, or are willing to put up with you at your worst (and willing to SEE you at your worst). The thing is, though, friends aren’t really forever. Family is, though. Friends aren’t. Not the kind of friends I seem to ‘intermingle’ with, anyway.
Intermingle : verb : |in-TURH-ming-
‘the process of talking, chatting, laughing, and over all being friendly with.
SO yesterday was terrible. I found out a person whom I loved as a brother was deceiving me and playing off of my emotions. All night I cried and prayed it wasn’t true, but in my heart I know that it is. That sucks. Also, I went to Kohls, found a TON of clothes, and walked away with NONE of them because THEY DIDN’T FIT. Not exactly a good boost to your ego. When I tried on a shirt, and walked out to show Mum, an older lady in a wheel chair was going by; telling her granddaughter ‘I love little girls and big girls too’, and then she pinched my butt. So yeah, I wasn’t in the best of moods, being deceived, not fining ANYTHING that fits, AND getting my butt pinched is not exactly what you call a good day. The only consolation I have right now is the fact I’m spending the night with a friend and hopefully having a good time.
SO yes…. WARNING…. MOODY MOOD SWINGS DEAD AHEAD!
Alright. Guys, I’m going to be grumpy for the next, well, quite a few days. It is not your fault. Its just what you get for attending an all night lock in with seemingly a million other teens. *sleeps*
*Salad Fingers voice*
Hello there... young child. I...I'm here to inquire... about your Christmas.
*normal Ian voice*
Seriously, though, how's your break going? Mine is going reasonably well, although I'm feeling pretty stressed about all the learning/memor
Yeah, I guess you may have noticed, but I've been on Facebook a lot more than Myspace lately; I've tried to remedy that a bit over break, though.How's life?
*is confused* Salad fingers??
Hello there, not young child… I am here to answer your inquiry… It was Crap. With a capital K
*Likes that voice better*
My break ish alrightish. I’m glad yours is going well ^^ at least one of us will be going into Final prep and final week happy for the other :P
Wow… that is a lot to hold on your plate, but I’ll be the same way graduating next year…
Niiiiceness.
Umm, sadly, we don’t talk on either we need to rememdy that. To quote you :P
Lol. I love Ian. He is the best ^^
Me: Oh…we both died… o.0
Pete: Yea wuddup wit dat...*shakes head* someone has to talk with Hades about this..
Me: I’m sick of dieing. Its getting old…
Pete: truetrue *pulls Zeus by his beard down to earth* smack your brother for me please.Thankyo
Me: giggleS* good thing you weren't talkign about Odin, Thor, adn Loki...Tris would about kill you for that...
Pete: oh well, I wasn't :P and tris can kiss my big toe :P lol jk
Me: *smackiehs pete* don TALK ABOUT MY TRISY LIKE DAT! I pouncie on yous….
Pete: I was just playing *rubs cheek* my cheek isn't the normal color anymore...
Me: *rolls eyes* oh shudup…
I'm still laughing at this...
Hi. Yeah. I just found out i am a very pathetic individual. All of my closest friends are online. Not that theya re patheic, on the contrary, they are the coolest peopel in the world!!! but the fact that I DONT have friends i can chat with or go be stupid with is rather distrubing to me right now....
Anywhos. In a VERY short while I shall drown out my misery by being in shape (due to repeated trips to the gym during holiday) most of my spare time will most liekly be spent outside running or doing something >.<
I ahve just decided my life goal is one of three or four things:
1: to see the the Church of Sant' Apollinare in Classe in Ravenna, Italy
2:
3: