Oh yeah. Oh and JaLessa got in the chicken suit, good job. Life deals out cards, good hands and fucking horrible hands that won't win you a penny or an ounce of happiness - instead you're likely to lose it, but it's not in the cards that are dealt is it? Its nice and toasty warm in here, quiet, Ive just eaten, its dark out, I just feel like grabbing a good book and flaking out. I mean yeah I loving writing in my diary, but there's A LOT of people that read it and then tell this person, and that person will tell this person, and well you get my point?! I was very hyper and i said a lot of nonsense, so i probably scared him away instead him scaring ME away =P sooo yea, i understand totally why older men are more attractive *winks* Damn it seems like forever since the last time i saw you... Anyway, instead of just focusing on the negative and flow from that, I'm going to say what happened today. Karnet was there to meet us on campus and he got a bit of his groove on. As they laid there and the movie came to an end, they began to talk about random things. I can't blame him for that, but how am I supposed to trust him in any sort of way if he doesn't tell me anything at all... cept trivial things?

The earphones say I cant hear you, but Im not rude. I set off toward my bus stop, pretending to rock out to the sounds that were not coming from my radio. So, I decided to copy and paste the listings that Linda sends us each day. So the question is: Do you find happiness in the winning? I have decided I prefer, without question, that the majority of the body count be in another hemisphere, away from me and the people I care about. In a deeply ironic twist, if they keep laying people off at the rate they're going, there won't be anyone left for the cops to protect, except for the students, and they're all a bunch of whiny, communist, dick-wringing peaceniks anyway. The first time, I knew the answer to their little trivia question and called atleast 30 times.

I called my friend and asked her to tell whoever had taken the vial to either give it to her to give to the Pharmacist or give it to me and I would give it to the Pharmacist. In fact, the Pharmacist told me that he had spoken with a mutual friend who said that she knew who had taken the vial. My mom said something to the effect of how Maryland drivers are almost as bad as Virginia drivers. However, I believe the most difficult thing in life is to hate something and love hating it. And, by the way, Hard Love is by Ellen Wittlinger. Hello, you were undoubtably sent this email because the admin of this site, myself, has discovered your email address online, and was led to believe you had a sudden or eternal interest in poetry or writing or more specifically the likes of ee cummings, and I can't forget to mention Pablo Picasso.

After all, I am Marn, Warrior Princess, the woman who can endure 30 minutes on the Stairmaster machine. There was definitely a close call that next morning after the Jimbo-a-thon as I'm sure you clearly recall. There was definitely some sort of tension between them. I definitely don't treat friends like I treat you. I dont want to risk adding any tension to the friendship just for the sake of me going on a mental exploration. Remember that strange tension? Okay, lets take ____, ____ and I have a strange relationship. That is my personal view and I will defend it to the death. If you're going to be that irresponsible and just plain ragingly stupid, you're on your own, pal. Like I said the other night, I am not in a position to say that you and I will always be together or not. After all, I wasnt always the exquisite enchantress that types in front of you today. Is your ritual system different from the one you grew up with? The best you can do is try to make an amends by writing you step daughter a little note and tell her that you were not high that night and that you are sorry that she thought you were.

Le retour des Jeux sur leur terre de renaissance est donc l'occasion rev?©e pour la Grece d'int?©grer l'alliance des pays francophones. Anyways, it's now down to T minus 2 hours 44 minutes and counting. I remember being really tiny and loving it to death, its my childhood song!! Remember to change the NEXT and PREV to lowercase, fill in your username where it says USERNAME, the image is already hosted for you so why not take the code below and make sure you sign my guestbook if you do. Now I'm spending one to two hours on here and it's all for Diaryland. So then I signed onto Diaryland and got myself this diary. Where do you live and do you play the drums?! I also dont like it because it was The Song of this couple that used to be friends of my parents but ended up being jerk faces and talked smack about my Mom. So I don't just let it go by like it was nothing... How fucking important do you think you are and where were you going in such a hurry that you cant slow down for stopped traffic? Name your first true love and why they where the first person you really felt for.

Anyway, I explained my troubles and he felt my back, where it hurt. Anyway, I started an uproar with an e-mail I wrote a few days ago. Well, the day before yesterday i started feeling some pain. Well, I hope everyone has read my other journal before this one. Is your faith now different from the one you were raised with? Emaths results out yesterday. Your parents have a whole house full of expensive crap, pawn some of that before you go whoring yourself out. Are your parents married or divorced?

SHEEET in your sail. Playing with your hair... Did they not return to Methuseld with Theoden & Company? If they continue to show loyalty to this nation, they may stay. This is, I can't talk to people, they won't understand, I don't even understand. So, I'm just letting you know this because a really great writer is hard to find. I didn't really talk to him til the night he asked me to model for his life-painting final. Hey Renee, If you need to talk, just call on me.

Thank you, Diaryland. Aww, thank you! Hi Jen, I'd like to read your journal again... may you give me the password, please? I locked my diary and thought I might give you the password. Just thought you'd like to know that. I actually feel like my life is taking a direction. It was actually very calming, being almost naked in warm salt water, breathing without effort. I'm glad I don't like to drape myself in a flag. So off I will go tonight or tomorrow and buy myself some sweet little matching outfit. Biography - A little biography about myself. But I get tomorrow off, thanks to my lovely super awesome wonderfully terrific friend Haley. Me- Basically, a physical description of myself, from head to toe.

Its just mindless chatter that Im spouting off for the sake of saying something, he said. Mom quit her job, Trish tore lotsa ligaments in her leg, Laya just got out of surgery, Mom still hasn't told me the updatage about anything, and yeah. And it seems like there's no way out of this for me. Jen offered to do it for me, and in the meantime, we convinced her to ask Don one more time if she could go... It might have been that I was mistaken because I was stupid little kid, but the memory sticks to this day because of how convinced I was that either the figure or the movie creature was based on the other. And yeah, so it's not really that crazy a story, as I started to write this though I was thinking I might be able to impart my complete groggy confusion, cause it was such a weird feeling. Caity was like that to me when things went completely sour with Alex, and that in turn only made me want to have him more. Well like a normal woman I took that completely wrong. Ever see someone engaging in a destructive pattern and not stand up to him or her and say anything? So you offer up yourself and anything they want.

Unfortunately, I was sitting in Pete's chair, so I got bopped instead of him. I swear from now on, instead of actually listening and trying to be compassionate the next time one of my friends' man fucks around on her or beats her face in, I'm not going to sit and listen to the shit. But unfortunately that's not the case. I saw Andrea across the room actually looking like someone who had been to a disco, so I walked over and took her picture.