I should actually put this journal to use, since I still manage to check the friend's list every once and a while. Well, where do I start? Oh yes, my schedule from HELL. On Mondays and Wednesdays, I have Japanese 120, Psychology 101, and English 102. On Wednesday evenings only, I have World Geography 121 at 6:00. Yes, you read right. I have a ( Read more... )

Today sucks on so many levels.

Once again, I have another horrible Christmas in which I'm never remotely happy. I'm seriously sick of being unhappy. FUCK CHRISTMAS TO HELL. (And I'm not referring to Christ's birthday. I'm not risking eternal damnation on that part).

I think this is the first time in my life where I've felt really depressed and lethargic all day. I swear, I can't shake it off since I had that fight with my boyfriend. I feel false...like my existance is a lie to everyone around me. It's like I don't know who I really am. It pains me when people ask me if I'm alright and I have to lie in order ( Read more... )

First of all, I just want to say thank you to Snowy and Autumn for listening to me about my problems. I love you guys, seriously (in a sisterly way, asses). My irl friends would probably have a heart attack about the subject and chew me out about it, which is something I don't need because I'm already feeling like a caged animal.

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Politicans disgust me, honestly. The situation in New Orleans is out of control and what are police doing? Pointing guns and threatening to shoot the innocent people who are just trying to get food and water. Unbelievable. This is worse than 9/11, seriously.

Ok, so far we have six people: Z, Joshkins, Snow Snow, Aki, me and Kamui. I will be setting up the community in a few days. Maybe. (I am lazy, after all.)

We've got three people up for the rp'ing community. Are there more? Make some noise people.

Attention my lovely online friends, I have a brand new idea. I am thinking of starting an rp community just for us. Please lemme me know what you think. Feel free to say I'm insane.

Greetings from the wastelands known as college life.