Ha, I'm such a loser.
But you know, I accept that, it's okay to me. Plus I have some loser friends too, they love me still. Woo.
I woke up this morning, and was looking for jeans. I found some, and I like them, but the waist is blah, so I cut off the part I didn't like. Now it's all lovely now, but there's no belt space, and like belts. Oh well, I made it work.
Family is gone, they went down to the vietnamese area of Orlanda, and won't be back for another couple hours. I didn't want to go, I have busily working on a layout. Haha. I was so close to getting the burn effect I wanted, but in the end, it didn't look real, so I'm not going to use it. I burnt paper just so I could have an example right next to me, but alas, it was too pixely. Sigh.
Christina, you suck.
I know.
Winter should come faster damnit. I hate the summertime.
Sweaters!! Ah. Only, 4 more months. Actually the fall is quite nice too.
I talked to Jessica, and once again, I ranted to her about how much I need to not live here, both now, and when I go to uni. EWW UCF. But yeah, I don't want to live in this house.
I wonder what my mom has been up to lately? The last time she called, she received bad news, news that I had to pass on from my father (aiorjnakdn) and that upset her.
Divorce. Is. Gay.
Fuck.
Everyone should listen to My Lost Cause, because they fuckin rock.
Justine called me emo yesterday. (Then she retracted it, and said it was because I listen to emo music, not that I was emo. Okay.)
Now I need emo glasses, start cutting myself because of my emotional problems, mope all the time, wear lots of black eyeliner, and listen to Taking Back Sunday and Dashboard. Woo, that's the life.
I was just kidding about the...wait, no I wasn't.
I woke up this morning, and was looking for jeans. I found some, and I like them, but the waist is blah, so I cut off the part I didn't like. Now it's all lovely now, but there's no belt space, and like belts. Oh well, I made it work.
Family is gone, they went down to the vietnamese area of Orlanda, and won't be back for another couple hours. I didn't want to go, I have busily working on a layout. Haha. I was so close to getting the burn effect I wanted, but in the end, it didn't look real, so I'm not going to use it. I burnt paper just so I could have an example right next to me, but alas, it was too pixely. Sigh.
Christina, you suck.
I know.
Winter should come faster damnit. I hate the summertime.
Sweaters!! Ah. Only, 4 more months. Actually the fall is quite nice too.
I talked to Jessica, and once again, I ranted to her about how much I need to not live here, both now, and when I go to uni. EWW UCF. But yeah, I don't want to live in this house.
I wonder what my mom has been up to lately? The last time she called, she received bad news, news that I had to pass on from my father (aiorjnakdn) and that upset her.
Divorce. Is. Gay.
Fuck.
Everyone should listen to My Lost Cause, because they fuckin rock.
Justine called me emo yesterday. (Then she retracted it, and said it was because I listen to emo music, not that I was emo. Okay.)
Now I need emo glasses, start cutting myself because of my emotional problems, mope all the time, wear lots of black eyeliner, and listen to Taking Back Sunday and Dashboard. Woo, that's the life.
I was just kidding about the...wait, no I wasn't.