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I wish I had three levels of house to walk around in.
Mine is one level. aha.
but I suppose I am happy with it.
andd of course you know how much I love Melanie's writing. Stuttering was like my addiction.
D:
I miss that story, now that I think of it. I had to go and be retarded as hell and delete Noticed. Too late now, I guess.
:/
blah.
I have nothing to do today. I'm thinking a haircut later, assuming my friend Caitlyn is down.
aha.
Shaunahasnolife.
that should be my username.
andd, where the hell do you get these cool as hell layouts?
I don't have one..obviously.
fail.
I'm glad you have lost some weight, considering the last time I talked to you that appeared to be your goal. I went jogging the other day...and my legs hurt for like a week.
lmfao.
shows how much excercise I do, eh?
Blah. I will read all of those when I get the time. I would like to start writing more, but its like, this giant block when it comes to writing in my brain, and I hate it. I'm overwhelmed I guess. Maybe thats what happens Senior Year?
Now you have me excited for her to rewrite it and it probably won't even happen anytime soon.
I don't even really read. I read Shauna's story and that's about it. So I guess I'm even more pathetic than the people that don't comment. At least the conquered half the battle, reading.
I've heard that most of the stupid, petty drama stops once you hit college, but most people still haven't matured entirely. I'm feeling bittersweet about it. I like the thought of being free and decent teachers, lack of dress code. But at the same time it drives my nerves insane. I don't know how well I would handle tougher courses. I like to believe I'm intelligent, but sometimes I wonder if I really am up to par. I'm glad you're having fun though. Sounds perfect for you.
That has happened to me so many times. And each time my long ass paragraph gets deleted I want to shoot whoever designed such a thing.
I have yet to shovel my driveway. Sure, it's snowed, and I've had to wipe my car off, but the snow isn't deep enought that I have to shovel. Yay!
Oh dear, I do hope she rewrites it. I can imagine your fury. I would be so upset if I was in that position. I'd nearly say she would need your premission to delete it, I mean you kind of are a co-author.
I think the short comments are why it says on the bottom of the page to try and make the comment meaningful and constructive. Not that many people have listened to that.
College. You're making me scared and I still have another year and a half ahead of me. I want to go for Music Management and Merchandising, but then I started looking into it. If you want to major in music, even if it is just the business aspect you have to audition with an instrument or vocals, which I have neither of. I mean, I do play a little bit of guitar, but I'm not brilliant and it's just power and bar chords as rhythm in shitty little local bands nobody has ever heard of. So I don't know what my options are anymore. At one point in time I wanted to be a writer, but I figure if I don't get a book published before I graduate highschool, I really shouldn't pursue such an unsteady career. While everyone on here seems to think I'm talented, I don't think I'm good enough to make it in the real world.
I wish my classes started at 8. They start at 7:30, ew highschool.
I'm glad it didn't snow when I was down there. It was still pretty chilly, but it's not like I was there long. I was pretty much on a ship the next day then listening to everyone singing "I'm on a boat!" nonstop. I sooooooooo agree with the Beckett story thing. I don't really read much on here. I figure if I've got time to read, I should be writing an update instead. But I was actually reading that one. Did she at least keep copies filed somewhere?
So you're in college now? Where are you going to? I hope that didn't sound stalkerish. How was the first day? Sounds kinda intense.
Lastly, I love reading long comments. I feel kind of disappointed when I see I have a new comment and I go to look at it and it's something along the lines of, "Omg, your lyk so good, updat soon." My eyes burn and I feel guilty for not appreciating that they took the time to at least write something as opposed to nothing.
I was actually talking to Shauna a little bit before I went on vacation, but it was all via text. I heard it snowed where she lived in Florida! And they all talk about global warming. Back on topic, last time we talked she said she didn't really go on anymore.
You make me soooo happy you have no idea. I may not have a thousand and one readers, but quality most definitely beats quantity. My readers make me so giddy, I feel like I should be sent back a couple grades for giggling so much.
hey there (:
Just thought I would let you know that there are two new chapters of Automatic Eyes up. I don't know if you remember this story because it hasn't been updated in so long, but I have received comments from you in the past so I thought I would let you know!! x