Livejournal has been kind of annoying.
And boring. Mostly just boring. Now that I've basically succeeded in removing myself from whatever the social circle of Ocoee is composed of as far as drama goes, my friends list is stagnant and dull. Which is nice in it's own way since I don't have to subject myself to the rantings of people I don't particularly care about anymore, but sucks in the sense that it makes me realize how perfectly I've exiled myself. I can't complain though. I think I picked the right people to stay close to, while managing to also take out the trash.
I randomly got in contact with Zoe via Myspace, which was kind of cool I guess. We haven't spoken, nor even been particularly amicable since like, the beginning of the 10th grade, but both of us seemed to have grown up and moved on, which is nice I suppose. I'm surprised too, since you would have never figured to see peace between us if you'd seen us go at it after that. I never personally wished her any ill will though, so I'm glad she's okay.
I sent my story to an editor at the local paper. He emailed me back last night, saying he liked it but thought it was too long. He said he forwarded it to some people he knows who do a short column in Time magazine, which is fucking AMAZING if they decide to use it. I'm cautiously optimistic about the whole thing. Hell, he might be full of shit and just trying to brush me off. Who knows? I don't. So I'm not getting my hopes up.
I'm looking forward (*cringes at the prospect of large crowds and overwhelming amounts of noise.*) to No Doubt/Paramore concert. I admit I don't do well at concerts, (Damned panic attacks.) but I'm going to go because I don't think there will ever be another opportunity for Jessica and I to appreciate one together. XD That is, unless Lily Allen and Steetlight Manifesto decide it's time to tour together. Besides, I figure I'll be okay as long as I have someone to grab onto. D=
Well, I've bored you all enough. If anyone out there actually reads this, leave a comment so that I don't feel like I'm talking to myself. ._.
Edit because I figured out what Jessica was posting about.
Heather, grow the fuck up, would you? If for whatever reason you think you're still part of my daily conversations you're delusional. Why are you even still talking about me? Still angry over shit that happened like, a year ago? How immature. Then again, that's nothing I didn't already know I guess.
I don't really care about Hallie, 'cause she's probably still butthurt that I made her look like the cunt she is on Reyna's deviant. Baited her, on accident even, into doing exactly what I figured she would just to prove to Reyna that she hadn't changed a bit. Lulz. (And sauce.) Yes, I do look out for Reyna. I promised that girl's mother I wouldn't let anything happen to her, after all.
I randomly got in contact with Zoe via Myspace, which was kind of cool I guess. We haven't spoken, nor even been particularly amicable since like, the beginning of the 10th grade, but both of us seemed to have grown up and moved on, which is nice I suppose. I'm surprised too, since you would have never figured to see peace between us if you'd seen us go at it after that. I never personally wished her any ill will though, so I'm glad she's okay.
I sent my story to an editor at the local paper. He emailed me back last night, saying he liked it but thought it was too long. He said he forwarded it to some people he knows who do a short column in Time magazine, which is fucking AMAZING if they decide to use it. I'm cautiously optimistic about the whole thing. Hell, he might be full of shit and just trying to brush me off. Who knows? I don't. So I'm not getting my hopes up.
I'm looking forward (*cringes at the prospect of large crowds and overwhelming amounts of noise.*) to No Doubt/Paramore concert. I admit I don't do well at concerts, (Damned panic attacks.) but I'm going to go because I don't think there will ever be another opportunity for Jessica and I to appreciate one together. XD That is, unless Lily Allen and Steetlight Manifesto decide it's time to tour together. Besides, I figure I'll be okay as long as I have someone to grab onto. D=
Well, I've bored you all enough. If anyone out there actually reads this, leave a comment so that I don't feel like I'm talking to myself. ._.
Edit because I figured out what Jessica was posting about.
Heather, grow the fuck up, would you? If for whatever reason you think you're still part of my daily conversations you're delusional. Why are you even still talking about me? Still angry over shit that happened like, a year ago? How immature. Then again, that's nothing I didn't already know I guess.
I don't really care about Hallie, 'cause she's probably still butthurt that I made her look like the cunt she is on Reyna's deviant. Baited her, on accident even, into doing exactly what I figured she would just to prove to Reyna that she hadn't changed a bit. Lulz. (And sauce.) Yes, I do look out for Reyna. I promised that girl's mother I wouldn't let anything happen to her, after all.