I've realized why I never talk about how i really feel to anyone. It seems whenever I start talking about my feelings, people stop listening and it's really frustrating. If someone is talking to me, I try to give them the best advice that I can and listen to what they have to say. But why is that never returned to me?

This is the second perfect Sunday in a row. I don't know what the deal is but I'm happy about it ( Read more... )

So here I am sick, still. I'm really tired of being ill. I've missed 3 days of work and 2 classes which included rescheduling a test. This is when I miss living at home.

Does anyone want to come make me soup and take care of me?

Today was the perfect sunday.

I didn't go anything last night, so I got alot of sleep.

Woke up earlier, went to the boys house and woke everyone up.

Laugher, smoked, drank, hung out. All before noon.

Went and got free pizze, Thank You Mike.

Went out to Veneta, rocked out to old hippie songs.

Went to the park and played some frisbee. Smoked some pot.

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So it's been a very long time since I've even logged into LiveJournal. Well I may start keeping this more upto date. I don't think anyone reads mine, so I can say whatever I want to say and express all my new frustrations.

At the moment I'm sitting at home, dying my hair. I'm home alone finally. I don't think anyone realizes how importand their ( Read more... )

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I'm officially the most unique person in my high school. Way to go. It was even voted on.

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Pfft.....fuck this game.