I really hate how all of my friend(s) talk about me like I'm such a mean person. And lie to me all the time. And never tell me anything. And have secret friendship 'reunions' with people behind my back and can't even tell me until months later. And probably talk shit about me with implied 'people'. And care more for people who treat them like shit then me. Why do I always pick the wrong friends?1....

This has been an interesting week so far. The stomach bug is going around my family, oh how I hate that contagious illness. Someone save me.And we went to an auction and bought chickens (my grandparents like having fresh eggs). It amazed me how badly the animals being sold were treated. The sellers stuffed eight birds in a fairly small box, so some of the birds' wings and other limbs were sticking...

Gah. I can't keep my big mouth shut. Aasldkgjaslkdhg.Anyways, tomorrow should be fun. I get to leave after first period to go to the high school. Yay....Not really. It's for band. Really not fun. The music is near impossible and I can't play it. So yeah, I think it's going to be really fun to make a fool out of myself in front of people who are five years older than me. Mhm, very fun. Yeah...I...

What is wrong with me.I've been wanting a fish for awhile now, so I bought one today. Well, two actually. They're still in a bag on my counter because my mom won't go out and buy the cage.My fault, of course. No sarcasm in this sentence, either. Hard to believe.So I'm waiting for my dad to get home and hoping that these fish don't die before he gets here. They're in a plastic bag for God's sake!...

I feel sick. I really hate my English teacher.This kid said he had to go to the nurse, he was going to throw up. The teacher took her sweet time writing him a pass and he did as he said he would before getting out of the classroom. Joy. I really hate puking.And it was pretty much the longest day I've ever experienced, and getting up at 6 am after weeks of getting up at 10 was very difficult. I was...

I have no idea why that made me so happy.I got a penpal letter! ^_^It was a nice change from all the Christmas cards addressed to my parents, anyways. [:My friend is coming over for Christmas dinner with my grandparents...this should be interesting.I haven't talked to this particular friend in almost a year. >.>Oh well, I'll be able to pull it off, I hope.Her mom really hates me...

The smiley face does not reflect my day. It kind of sucked. The first day not having a best friend in..three years. =PMega fight=no more best friend=me acting like I don't care.Anyways, I got a haircut today. ^_^I like it. Didn't come out how I wanted it to though..kinda better. And they washed it with nice smelling shampoo. XD Whatever, I like it.My sister got her haircut too. But she's crying...

Lmfao my town is so lame.We have a "Winter Stroll," where everyone just walks around town and gets free food and drinks. My friend showed up, thankfully, before I froze to death. We then went to Starbucks, a small Cafe, and the town green....and the cemetery. At nine at night. Where there were voices. And invisible cars.Yeah, we got out of there pretty quickly.And then I went in a store to go to...

It's the night before Thanksgiving, obviously.I seriously love how we made up a holiday just so we could stuff ourselves. Wow, Americans are funny.Anyways, that's beside the point.I can't wait for tomorrow. At family get-togethers (there's going to be 50 people at my grandparents' house tomorrow) I am a teenage bartender/referee (and not just for the kids).My family is pretty much a bunch of jerks...

Yes. Not my Middle School, but my Elementary School. With three friends.It made me realize how innocent I was back then. Here we were, being perverts and swearing, and the little kid that I ran into looked like he was about to cry. Yes, we may be a little scary looking, but I think it was the bad words that got to him. o_oWe didn't do that purposely, I promise.Many awkward flashbacks came with...

It was. INCREDIBLE.My friend and I got there about ten minutes before the doors opened...the line was HUGE, so we're like gahh we should've gotten here earlier, etc. Once we got in, we ran straight for the stage and stood there for about thirty minutes, and then a local band played, and they were REALLY GOOD. Signal the Escape, check them out.We the Kings were next, they're incredible too. =]Then...

OH. MY. FAFKLDJASFKLDJALSKDFJAFJJLAJ.HOLY CRAP.WHAT THE HECK.Ok, I just typed up...hm...I'd say three pages in a Word document for my story..it was REALLY good, and then, all of a sudden, I accidentally clicked on an ad, and I'm like OH SHIT!And I went back and it was like...gone.... =[I am so pissed off.That was the best thing I have ever written.And it's gone.Forever.YOU SUCK, STUPID TAMPON...

I feel like using purple. ^.^Anyways, just thought I'd bring this up.We got into a huge discussion during English class about labeling.I guess my teacher has a degree in physcology as well? o_OBut anyways, first off, labeling goes both ways.The majority of people on here [not everyone, just most of us] have called people "preps."And most of the "preps" have called people labels too.But that's just...

-sings-Okay, not that that's out of the way..I HAVE NO IDEA WHAT'S GOING ON!Stupid plan-changers. xPAnd my friend is all OMfG yOU hate ME1:[ WTF.I have an afro for my costume.>.>Rofl.I really have no idea what I am.Whatever."Trick or treat!""What are you?""RAY TORO, BISH!"++++WTF, my social studies teacher made us watch a documentary on George Bush yesterday.I dun liek teh...

Me, being the stupid person I am, didn't use my common sense today. I ran my second mile today, and I wanted to get a better score. So, what do I do? I follow one of the top cross-country runners in our school.I mean I'm not that out of shape, it's just running doesn't come too naturally for me, and I need to stay at my own pace in order to survive...Trust me, this wasn't my pace.We finished one...

There she stands, alone in the corner of the room, waiting for the time to come. She’s been waiting all night for the slightest hint that you’re going to talk to her, even notice her, other than running away. That’s what hurts the most. She’s been trying to talk to you for months on end, but has almost given up hope because you won’t give her a chance. You see her, you run away; it’s...

Does anyone have any random quotes? Funny or not, I really don't care. I just need one. >.<My pants are wet. I didn't pee, rofl. Someone threw a water bottle on me. XPI had pudding. It was chocolate.:DToday was picture day.I wore pink.Everyone was like OMFG PINK.I got pissed off.People annoy me.Then I changed as soon as the picture was taken.Rofl.Projekt Revolution shirt FTW. =]Blahh.But...

Okay, so I have the strangest science teacher you will ever meet.I have to put an ice cube in a closed box/thing and have it not melt after 40 minutes.I had an idea of wrapping tin foil around a glass jar, but you can't use anything pre-made. [The jar is premade]Anyone have any ideas at all? D;It's a grade...for every gram of water that melts, you get a letter-grade lower.*Punches self for being...

>.<I had this really strange idea for a story yesterday while I was washing a carrot..Fanfiction Will Be The Death Of UsI wrote the first two chapters, but it didn't turn out as wonderful as I had pictured in my head. :PI really don't know how good/bad it is if I don't get comments, you know? I mean I even have a subscriber and I didn't get any comments.I am so sick of my sister stealing my...

I just went through the entire page of visible journals making sure they all had at least one comment, because I hate when I don't get a comment. O.oMy friend told me not to update my fanfiction, also.Psh, oh well. She doesn't HAVE to be fucking STALKING it.Just because she's on the MCRmy and that type of stuff isn't welcome there...exactly why I'm not there, right?-.-;I am in a strange mood...