so.. i felt like watching baseball (i guess it would be yesterday considering it's 4 A.M.) and a fight almost broke out... there was so much testosterone floating about... damn it all... i forgot what i was gonna say. forget it.

WHOEVER THOUGHT POP UP ADVERTISEMENTS SHOULD BE DRAGGED OUT IN THE MIDDLE OF A FIELD AND BURNED. THEN RUN OVER AND TRAMPLED AND BURNED AGAIN.

ONE MONTH LEFT TILL WE GOT TO UKRAINE! the countdown begins... i've waited for this for three years but now it's been ruined. i planned to spend the whole time with.. someone.. and instead i have to spend it with my shit hole of a sister. goodie. and i have to pretend like i can stand to be around her so my grama doesn't ask questions. ugh.

wow... nothing like total eclipse of the heart to get you even lower when you're down ( Read more... )

turns out i really do grind my teeth. all day long. WOO, today was the last day of pe where we actually do stuff. and it sucked real good. damn those timed runs in the sun. i am so ready for this year to be over. haha, when i tried to write very it came out vart.

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okay, i just found out that may 20th is national clitoris day. i never even knew it had its own day. the rest of this school year is filled with everything having to do with vaginas because of this huge project i have, my topic for which is female genital mutilation. it's a total party.

heh, leave it to pacifica to shock the hell out of me about the existence of the dumbest testosterone-driven morons that ever did live. a random group of people (mostly guys, of course) wouldn't shut the hell up about this fight they were supposed to have with this other group of guys but they hadn't gotten there yet. and here i am thinking people ( Read more... )

looks like someone got bored in the middle of the night, so they wrote in this thing pretending to be me. they made me sound mean...

i should just delete this dumb journal so i wouldn't feel like i have to write in it sometimes. and i'll stop feeling bad when i don't write in it ( Read more... )

i was thinking about all the boys i used to like. and it turns out that they were either gay or really fat...man, what was i thinking?