you know what? i've got a lot to be happy about. i was walking to school today, noticing that some of the poor confused little pink buds are starting to come out, and it just hit me how damn lucky i am. that's the cool thing about this whole adolescent self-discovery. i'm figuring out who i am, and deciding that i rather like it. but really, i have
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As promised, Congressional scavenger hunt/overheard:
-praising Hitler's leadership skills -denying that hate crimes exist -quoting "1984" -"so help me God-"I have black friends. No. I'm serious. I do
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I meant it when I said my dream was to be happy. My greatest desire is just that, to be enough at peace with myself and the world to be content. It isn't measureable, so I can't fail. It's never 'achieved', so I can always keep trying. It reminds me not to forget the present in search of the future or forget the past in search of a lie
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So by the way this journal has become increasingly more friends only. But I'm more than willing to add pretty much everyone as a friend. So if you're, say, Judy, and want to read, just leave a post.