IntroductionI haven’t written here for years now, since I was a freshman in high school. That seems like a lifetime ago. I’m in my first year of college now, thoroughly disliking the experience, but nevertheless determined to make my life the best it can be, despite the disappointment of college.The way I want to achieve this is my focusing on my goals, which is why I came back here to write....

I never deserved your loveAnd I don’t deserve any of the friends I haveEvery time I have mailEvery time I hear the phoneI think ‘why does someone want to talk?why should they care?’My problems shouldn’t matterThey’re not much worse than the nextI feel compelled to give answers to my friendsI feel compelled to talkTill next morn if need beTill they feel their tears dry upTill they know...

my friend asked me to copy her story here....The Life of a Too-Normal PersonBlood was covering my face, hair, and beyond. My hands were quivering with fear. Looking up, hoping he would spare my life. But he wouldn't of course cause that's what I get for shitty luck. The only last words I heard were "sleep tight" and I was on the floor, doing nothing, thinking of nothing, breathing nothing, only...

Shit, I'm gonna fail English again. I don't see why my stupid-ass teacher doesn't care if you KNOW anything. She doesn't care if anyone gets good grades on tests or homework, all she cares about is if she likes you or if you turn in a specific assignment or two, and then she passes you. She sucks so much.She also hates punk and Gothic people; and also anyone else who dresses darkly and doesn't act...

This is the first time i'm really here. i've been on teh computer most of teh day..oh yeah i almost forgot, there's no school today whoo!!! XD strange, it was icy today....normally it's blisteringly hot....oh well, i'm not complaining.strangely enough, the haircut i got a while ago actually looks good. i always hate getting haircuts, this one's awesome thoug.