These are the ramblings of me. They're pointless, don't make any sence, and are full of grammar mistakes. I don't really care, and neither should you.

That is all,
Goodbye (or Hello...)

In all of my events, none of them had me signed up. Even the one I actually signed up for. And in ditcionary skills, on the score sheet thing, it says: Paula Ramierez. I don't think I did well in ready writing. I was 5 minutes late and I didn't like the topics, and in calculators I didn't even finish a page...

So tired ( Read more... )

I'm stuck in the endless spiral of pain and misery that is my life. Disapointment, anguish, and drama fills my days. I'm dwindiling through my years, unknowing of what to expect. When I open my window, dark shawdows pour into my soul. No thoughts of happy things enter my mind, only of pain and death. The glass isn't half empty, it's all the way ( Read more... )

On Thursday, Rick, Sarah, Juliet, Carlos, and me were sitting outside and Sarah spilled her drink all over me trying to get my money. Then she had to clean it all up because it was getting everywhere. Then Juliet spilled her drink, and I left because that old guy was getting mad. Then they all came back because Carlos kept spilling his drink so the ( Read more... )

I haven't been able to post here for awhile ( Read more... )

Yesterday was good, not great, but good. TAKS kinded anoyed me, but I got over it. Lunch (which was almost at 1:00, since they think children work better when they're starved) was ok. Sarah was breathing weird. I think she was trying to suck in my soul somehow; and you know what is really creepy? When she was breathing weirdly, my chest started to ( Read more... )

Today was a good day ( Read more... )

What would be left if the stars and the sky were to melt away into a pile of black ashes in an ash tray much like the cheap ones they have on restaurant tables? My life. My life is a living black hole that has sucked me in. I try and try to get out but the harder I try the further in I am pulled. It's soul purpose is to keep me from seeing the ( Read more... )

Amanda S. stuffs her bra.
lol
That reminds me of something, in math Sarah and I were passing notes, and Juliet got it, and when I tried to get it back, she stuffed it in her bra...
Then next period I was telling Mia what happened and Matt overheard and told everyone.