Goodbye, School. Hello, Spring Break ( Read more... )

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"SKULLS AREN'T HAPPY! THEY'RE DEAD!"

*still roffling*

I just want to say that I love yaoi. Hardcore. < 3

Stayed home from school for the x amount of times in the past x weeks. I feel like shit lately. I really think I should see a doctor. Sometimes it gets difficult for me to breath and there's an odd sort of pain in my lungs. It makes me nervous. I've felt it on and off for the past two or three years, but lately it's been a whole lot worse. And I've ( Read more... )

Nothing much happening here in my boring city. School still sucks. But not as badly. I think that's just because I'm more comfortable now. I still have no friends, but I really don't care. I love my English teacher. She'd my absolute favorite. I've sent off another story. They said that the average reply time is five to six months. And it'll ( Read more... )

Nothing much is happening lately. Tanner is driving me bonkers, I have to go to Bryttany's party tomorrow, I'm developing a growing frustration that I STILL do not have a job. My step brothers are coming tonight. I hope it goes okay. The only time Mom and Frank fight is when the boys are here. My mom thinks they're bratty and that they need more ( Read more... )

Well, it got rejected. I'm not really surprised. The more I read that story, the more I agree with her. Her meaning the editor. She thought it was a little underdeveloped and something or other about chracteriztion. I could read the e-mail again, but I don't think I need to. I found it rather encouraging that she took the time to go back through ( Read more... )

I just submitted my first story to a small press magazine called Champagne Shivers. *shake* I'm really nervous. I'm so afraid they're going to laugh. But I don't expect much to come from this submission. I've already accepted the fact that there is a very very good chance that this story won't be published, won't even get on the list for ( Read more... )

Nothing much is happening here. I just finished writing a pathetic newspaper article on Wrestling Regionals. I'm more satisfied the my other article, a beautifully executed rant on the evils of MySpace. My poem chapbook also kicked ass. I got extra credit for it because I wrote an editor's note for it and my teacher thought it was funny. So-ho the- ( Read more... )