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Wow a lot on this site has changed. I remember when I knew of any and all changes this site made. How much time changes I guess. Half the time I forget I even have this still open. I may start returning as Tumblr has started to piss me off with its horrible Social Jusitce nut jobs. I am talking about those who jumb on anything to label it Social ( Read more... ) -
Daddy's Hands.
Mom woke me up Monday morning to let me know Granddaddy had lost his battle with Cancer ( Read more... ) -
Dammed if I do....fucking i am just dammed
I am horrible confused at the moment. I need a job, needed one for, what, two years now? There is a secretary job that I could do, because Mom wont fucking get it (even though we both know she has not damn job in the next few weeks). A 9-5 job, but what about school? Everyone wants me to go to school. NON OF THE FUKCING CLASSES I NEED TO TAKE ARE ( Read more... ) -
Udate
My poor, neglected Journal. Lets see if I can keep it at least a once a month thing ( Read more... ) -
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It is for the good but at the same time *headdesk* My brother, sister in law, and niece moved into night, after a huge hew haw at their old place. A tight fit, VERY tight. a lot of stuff has to change and once again I get to walk on egg shells and basically not talk. Not talking, because I am unsure what exactly will set them off. My family and ( Read more... ) -
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Well I didn't have any holiday type depression till now. A friend needed some questionnaires done for their class. I filled 99%$ of it out. I was not able to fill out my good qualities. We were asked what our bad and good qualities were. I could answer the bad easy, never been able to answer the good ( Read more... ) -
I can write!!!-ish.
In my scholastic career I have never received an A on any of my written assignments. I think there may have been one B in there, but mostly C and D grades.
To my shock my Compare and Contrast essay came back with a big ole’ A! How exciting for me. Well it was exciting for like a minuet till I was reminded of the Research paper looming over my head. ( Read more... ) -
To thy own self be true.
Sitting in the courtyard waiting for my next class. An English class has come out to enjoy the weather. Everything fine UNTIL the Teacher made the students stand and read some Shakespeare. I want to cry. Dear Teacher, make your students watch the Renaissance Man! Read with a Beat or SOMETHING. My ears are bleeding here.
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I am beyond giddy. I think I have an essay that FOR ONCE IN MY LIFE will get an A.