staaaarlight.
Good lord it's so surreal reading my LJ entries from 7th grade. I can't believe I kept a journal in 7th grade. And 8th... and 9th... and 10th... and now.
Hmm. I swore a lot back then, haha. And had LOTS of UNNECESSARY ANGST. Some of the entries are funny, like the random dreams I used to post. Much sadness, I can't remember the last dream I had...
Whoa whoa whoa. I used to "hate" Paul and Eric. HAHAHA. OH MY GOD. Linda's monologue in 8th grade! About the old dodger who stumbles upon porn! And Mr. Ridky fearing the old todger getting way too excited over it. Oh god oh god oh god. Oh memories.
On a more recent note... FINALS ARE O - V - E - R DONE. Am going to celebrate by watching House and making icons. Must stop eating ice cream.
Hmm. I swore a lot back then, haha. And had LOTS of UNNECESSARY ANGST. Some of the entries are funny, like the random dreams I used to post. Much sadness, I can't remember the last dream I had...
Whoa whoa whoa. I used to "hate" Paul and Eric. HAHAHA. OH MY GOD. Linda's monologue in 8th grade! About the old dodger who stumbles upon porn! And Mr. Ridky fearing the old todger getting way too excited over it. Oh god oh god oh god. Oh memories.
On a more recent note... FINALS ARE O - V - E - R DONE. Am going to celebrate by watching House and making icons. Must stop eating ice cream.