I've never been so alone. I've never been so angry and so sad at the same time. I've never wanted to punch someone so much. For weeks upon weeks, I've been ignored and ditched by my best friend... I know, I know. Some of you are thinking, "Boo hoo, shut the fuck up." But you don't understand, I have no one. No one to talk to. No one to lean on. We addressed this situation before- realizing that...

I realized that I use the journals feature way to much. Oh, no! I'm becoming what Perez Hilton is to Twitter! Well, I just wanted to say thanks to all the comments I got on my last two journals, they really did cheer me up. And my dad bought me a new thumbdrive so I might live. Hooray!On to a lighter note.I'm dissapointed in the female gender. My friend (who's name I shall not mention) just CRIED...

I have a bruise on my forehead from banging my head on the wall in fustration, and it hurts! I rubbed my forhead and it hurts!It's an uncanny green color with yellowish around the edges! I shouldn't have banged my head over and over again... because now, I just look stupid.It's a sad, sad thing.My dad is laughing at me now!Just when I thought my day could get any worse... well it's not that bad,...

Since I'm too lazy to post it on the actually website, I'll just rant about it in here.I hate Tuesdays... with a passion.Today, I thought I had extra time to work on my pre-AP History project in class, because he had a sign on his door telling the students where to report. Not only was the sign meant for his non-pre-AP classes, but we had to turn it in the minute we walked through the door.I have...

Okay, I'm in the process of writing the second chapter to my first story 'Charlie Who?'. I'm not really suffering writer's block at this point because frankly I know what I want to put in this chapter. The only problem is getting the words out right. It's like I know what to describe and how to describe it, but when I type it out and look back it sounds like something that a Twihard concocted in a...