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Pokemon!
Hey, just putting out a post here about Pokemon, the friend safari, and the Pokemon virus. I just reached end game in my Pokemon X version, and would love a million and one friends, so that I can have a million and one different safari's to spend time exploring forever ( Read more... ) -
Growth
The Emotional kind ( Read more... ) -
John Jay
So I tend not to write often, but I very much needed to share my intense joy with the world.
I am nearing the end of my first semester at John Jay College for Criminal Justice. I very much wish to study Psychology, and so that is what I am doing. Majoring in Forensic Psychology. It's bloody wonderful. I am so in love with being in school again.
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Optional, of course
01) Are you currently in a serious relationship ( Read more... ) -
Recluse
I hate that this site is called live JOURNAL. Every journal (only the one) that I’ve ever had I’ve only written in a few times. I literally started my journal in the 6th grade, 8 years ago, and have continued to write in it, on average maybe once a year. Anytime something in my life gets royally screwed up I decide to write it down….all those fond ( Read more... ) -
Like clockwork
Every spring this happens. Something in my body malfunctions and all of a sudden I'm the most depressed person I know. This year is no different. I want to do really drastic and rash things. It's horrible, and my job and living situation is not helping one bit. loneliness, frustration, anger...everything man. I need so much relief it's not ( Read more... ) -
Mornings and Evenings
It's gotten to the point where I don't want to go to bed at night because I know I'll have to wake up the next morning and start the day all over again. And then in the morning, I just plain don't want to wake up. This week is such a bitch, what with this job I have that I hate, and applying for college, which is a pain in the ass, and dealing ( Read more... ) -
What Windows
Yet college bound, but I can see.
What a life I am bound to live. This work experience thing, that I was thinking about. Let's just say I am well and truly depressed about it. I mean, working is fine, if that's all I ever plan to do with my life ever. And this is not the kind of "I love my job, I can't believe I get paid for this" type of thing. I ( Read more... )