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10.12.2002 As I sit here practically dead from my day of moving, I long for homecoming. The dresses, the fun, the friends...all of which I have missed out on. I didn't really want to go until I realized how much i was missing out on. I think I need a psychological evalutation.
10.10.2002 i thought staying at home would be harmless and uneventful...how wrong i was!
Well, so far my weekend isn't as wonderful as i had dreamed it to be. Maybe tomorrow will be better, but i doubt it. This is my life. Scary! I am going to go to decatur and stay all weekend with annette. She seems pretty cool, but i would much rather be participation in homecoming. In the past years, I just didn't want to go, but you never realize how much you miss something until you don't have it anymore. Maybe getting out of town will help me to get my mind off homecoming. It isn't as though I would have had a good time anyways...at least that is what i am telling myself.
10.09.2002 picture it....seven kids, none of which are older than first grade, running around you like a twister. right now that is what is happening. I think i am going to go insane. I am so glad tomorrow is the last day of school, then it is fun for 4 days. Actually, since it is homecoming weekend and I can't go, it is going to suck. I never realized
10.06.2002 Time rolls by and so does life. From now on I am going to base my life on this principle. Things happen in life that you can't change, although you sometimes wish you could. With all the recent occurences in my life, I have began to wonder what is best for me. I have friends, a social life, and normal teenage hormones, but how "normal" am I? I was reading Lacey's creative writing assignment the other day and her writing describe a girl struggling to find herself. I really wish that I could find who I want to be. I want to be a lover, a fighter, an angel, a devil, a genius, and naive all at the same time. My heart and mind are fighting over control. It is a ceaseless battle.
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ME in a BOWL In this tiny space, I am suppose to tell you about myself; I can't, for you wouldn't even begin to understand the simple complexity of my life. RaBId pASt 06/09/2002 - 06/16/2002 HyperLInk lIFE RaNDom SnaPs here IniTiaL FeAr sEConDarY CoNFusION |