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I miss Photoshop quite a bit.
DeviantArt does not like me.
Oh, well. This Saturday, I'm going to a craft show and then to the OAS show with Laura! I get to dress up and give candy to other people who are dressed up! I persuaded Travis to dress up as Larsye and wear one of my dresses...This excites me. Silly AJ decided to go as Jay (from Jay and Silent Bob).
Tom and alot of other people i dislike are going to be there. But it'll still rock. Damian is dressing up as an old lady, just to please me.
written in school:
I like having a walk along the Lonesome Path after school. I just realized that the thought of having a liesurely cigarette on the path after school makes me feel a little better while I'm still being tortured at school.
The way I feel in school is quite similar to the way I feel when my mother calls me and talks at me for an hour about her job and her boyfriend. Except those phone calls are more tortuous.
Study Hall is especially annoying. I have to sit across from these two girls who constantly talk trash about people, talk makeup and clothing, or gossip. And I have to sit right across from them and listen to it for an hour most mornings. Thier most recent topic of intellectual debate was how wrong and disgusting they think homosexuality is. For roughly an hour. That was when i put my head down and tried to pass out. That moment was also one of those moments where feel intensely annoyed that i wasn't killed in the car wreck three months ago.
But, as torturous as school is, it's better than being in the hospital or spending all day in a house in the middle of nowhere. See, I can be optimistic.
DeviantArt does not like me.
Oh, well. This Saturday, I'm going to a craft show and then to the OAS show with Laura! I get to dress up and give candy to other people who are dressed up! I persuaded Travis to dress up as Larsye and wear one of my dresses...This excites me. Silly AJ decided to go as Jay (from Jay and Silent Bob).
Tom and alot of other people i dislike are going to be there. But it'll still rock. Damian is dressing up as an old lady, just to please me.
written in school:
I like having a walk along the Lonesome Path after school. I just realized that the thought of having a liesurely cigarette on the path after school makes me feel a little better while I'm still being tortured at school.
The way I feel in school is quite similar to the way I feel when my mother calls me and talks at me for an hour about her job and her boyfriend. Except those phone calls are more tortuous.
Study Hall is especially annoying. I have to sit across from these two girls who constantly talk trash about people, talk makeup and clothing, or gossip. And I have to sit right across from them and listen to it for an hour most mornings. Thier most recent topic of intellectual debate was how wrong and disgusting they think homosexuality is. For roughly an hour. That was when i put my head down and tried to pass out. That moment was also one of those moments where feel intensely annoyed that i wasn't killed in the car wreck three months ago.
But, as torturous as school is, it's better than being in the hospital or spending all day in a house in the middle of nowhere. See, I can be optimistic.