So, today has been rather eventful. I went to a workshop with my university, finished my project, started crying because I felt my family doesn't care about me, went to Thanksgiving dinner (a week late, but better late than never), then had my mom ask me if I'm gay. And cried some more.I'm assuming most of you are reading this for that last bit and frankly, it's the main reason I'm writing this....

I understand this can be a sensitive topic, so please be respectful and all that jazz. I've never had a problem with Mibbians (mibbaites? mibblers?) Enough inventing words, let's start the discussion.I think everyone believes in something. What the belief is just depends on the person and a variety of other factors, such as family and persona experiences.Personally, I believe in reincarnation....

My best friend's cousin hasbeen texting me all summer. He's in fourth year of the program I am entering next month. (or is it third?)It started out just talking about school, but now we talk about everything. We've discussed where we want to travel, what we want to do in the future, our hobbies, just whatever is on our minds.Example of conversation (from tonight):Brandon: Are you writing any...

So, have you ever had a moment where you learn something and just immediately start laughing because it relates directly to something you were talking about earlier?My friend, Claire and I were talking about "scene names" and having fun trying to think of funny names for ourselves. Hers was "Claire Catastrophe", which I thought was cute because she is quite possibly the happiest person on...

(You don't actually have to read this. It's just something I wrote a couple minutes ago after a huge confrontation with my grandfather. I want to post it in order to convince myself someone is actually listening to me. I have no one to talk to about any of this. So, um, I would really appriciate if anyone would be willing to listen to me, although I completely understand if you don't. Could you...

"He lost me when he started talking like a fag."And you lose me every time you say something so blatently hateful.Honestly. My grandfather claims to accept everyone no matter what. I can quote him exactly -"It doesn't matter what you do with your life as long as you're healthy. That's the only thing that matters" - because of how much he repeats it, like a mantra.Then he says things like that. Oh,...

did you know there is a video game where you can pretend to run away from Nazis? Oh, and did you know it's really violent?I only know this because the people beside me in the computer lab are talking about it, playing it, and laughing.On Rememberance Day.Seriously?!What the fuck is wrong with our generation? The majority of people have absolutely no respect for Veterans, soldiers who died in the...

Okay, so here's the deal. My grandparents keep me prisoner in my own house.I'm never allowed out during the week, because of homework and because I "might be tired". I'm also very rarely allowed out on weekends. Yes, weekends.I've tried multiple times to get over to my best friends during the weekend, just to hang out, but I really want a sleepover.So, my best friend's birthday was last Wendsday...

I absolutely, incredibly, honestly HATE it when I'm writing a story, absolutely loving it, when all of a sudden, something happens with my microsoft word and it's gone. Just like that.I just lost about 1000 words on one of my greatest ideas in a while, for no reason. Before you ask, yes, I had been saving it. I was doing everything right, being extra careful, but no.Because I can't write anything...

Hi. I have returned, for anyone who even cares.I can't say how long I will be back for though, or even if I am fully back.I'm writing for the first time in months. It's really what I need.It honestly feels like my life is falling apart at the moment. The only friends I have are either disappearing or their friendship is tainted. I don't know.I'm feeling kind of depressed lately, to be honest....

I have not been on Mibba for quite some time. I apoligize to anyone who cares.Um, I wish I had a reason, but I don't. I was just too depressed to even think about anything. Everything has been happening, and it seems even the good is tainted. Like, my boyfriend, for example. He's sweet, and romantic, and everything I would have wished for. If I wasn't still in love with Bradley. But, let's not get...

Hello my fellow Mibbians!I have never been interested in writing journals before, but this is my second in 2 days. Very, very strange.Anyway....Have any of you ever ruined a story?I have, and it is very depressing.My story is called 'Prince of the Damned'. It started it in the winter of grade 9, which would be 2 years ago. It was originally this little story about two boys meeting in an insane...

Have you ever been stared down for no apparent reason?If you haven't, I will tell you that it isn't much fun.Erich, this boy at my school, has been staring my best friend and I down since the second day of school.Yes, I know his name. And the reason why I know his name is why I can't simply let this go. He is a close friend of my crush, Bradley. One of my friends, Karley, also has a crush on him....