Oh, Livejournal.....
......how i have missed you......
It makes me sad when i see my friends miserable. Especially when they are making eachother miserable.
I wish i was 16 again.
I wish my hair would grow out.
Going to Necco is amazing. I love it and it is nice to see people i didn't get to see a lot. I hate ballet though, it is way too much work...more written work than all my other classes.
But i'm getting DREADFULLY sick of newburyport.
I hate being bored all the time.
I need a job.
I hate some people. They make me grumpy when i think about them.
I miss other people something terrible.
I love boston. My brother, rosie and Ty-luh are my saving grace and i love them bunches.
PEACE TO YO' MOTHA'S CREASE
It makes me sad when i see my friends miserable. Especially when they are making eachother miserable.
I wish i was 16 again.
I wish my hair would grow out.
Going to Necco is amazing. I love it and it is nice to see people i didn't get to see a lot. I hate ballet though, it is way too much work...more written work than all my other classes.
But i'm getting DREADFULLY sick of newburyport.
I hate being bored all the time.
I need a job.
I hate some people. They make me grumpy when i think about them.
I miss other people something terrible.
I love boston. My brother, rosie and Ty-luh are my saving grace and i love them bunches.
PEACE TO YO' MOTHA'S CREASE