I am back in Boston, currently sitting in the ERC of BC's Lynch School. Everything is the same... and everything is different. This room is honestly completely different. They changed everything around in here, from carpets, to computers, to furniture, etc.... It looks great, but it was disconcerting coming back and having it be all different. And ( Read more... )

Sometimes I really wonder how much dogs understand about the world. Does Sunny know what a suitcase is? Does he know that one when of his family members takes one out they will be leaving him for an undetermined time? Does he know that I'm usually the one to go? I took out my suitcase tonight in preparation for my trip to California. I was carrying ( Read more... )

Bad News does not give you a warning before it strikes.
Bad News does not blow in from the coast,
But it can still hit you like a hurricane

Leaving devastation in its wake
For miles and miles
Despair... Nothingness...

Someone may say "I have some bad news,"
But that's not a real warning.
You have no time to prepare.
You cannot build a bomb shelter
Or do a ( Read more... )

A lot of thoughts have been recently running through my head and I figured it would be a good idea to get them down ( Read more... )

I am currently sitting in Macelroy, one of the dining halls at school. I had put my stuff down at an unoccupied table and then proceeded to buy my lunch. When I returned, there were two boys sitting at my table. I asked if they had been sitting there before, ready to apologize for trying to comandeer their table and move to another one. But they ( Read more... )

The other day, Sheila said how in high school, she used to live from week to week. Now, it's like she lives weekend to weekend. Like the whole week is just in anticipation of its end. I sort of feel the same way, but I don't like it very much. I try to make the week good too. I think I'll make more of an effort ( Read more... )

I haven't written in a while...and that's pretty much how all of my entries start out. I was never one for livejournal. I was always a diary-x girl and for about a year or two, I wrote in it religiously. Since about a year ago, it's been gone. By that time, I hadn't been writing anything anyway, but it was still annoying. I guess I was spoiled. I ( Read more... )

How much can one person hate themselves? I feel like I'm completely over-reacting. It hasn't even been two weeks. Not even two and I feel like this? Ahhh! How could I be so stupid? Sooo stupid. One because I should never have gotten involved in the first place. Two because I should have told him earlier. Three because I let myself get this involved ( Read more... )

So Diary-x is dead. Officially and completely. Which is why I'm here. I haven't been to livejournal in a long time and I'm pleased with what I see. For example, this new autosave feature is an amazing idea. I can't tell you how many times I accidentally erased an entry for diary-x. Or the computer crashed in the middle of a great story that I just ( Read more... )

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