- Mood:
Neglect - Listening to: Incubus
- Reading: My own bad poetry
- Watching: Mad About You
- Drinking: Java Chip Frappuccino
My high school graduation is tomorrow at 2 in the afternoon. I have a huge mixture of emotions. I'm excited to be graduating, but I'm also afraid of leaving high school, I'm sad to leave my friends, and I'm mad that boys still suck. I'll hopefully be writing a lot more this summer since I'm going to be a Creative Writing major in college this fall. I'd also like to acquire a job, but that doesn't matter to all my adoring fans out there. I got all my artwork back from school, so when I get around to photographing it, I'll post it up here. Some of it is better than what I've already posted. Some of it is not. There's a new poem up. I guess you could call it a part two to this journal entry since it's about how I felt tonight and how I've been feeling since April 23rd.
My prom was this past Thursday evening. It was truckloads of fun and my dress was gigantic. It was blue to match my hair.
It won't let me change my "mood" thing, but I guess I still feel neglected by one person anyway.
I've been having trouble sleeping lately...
The funny thing is that I saw this coming from the very beginning.
Devious Comments
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"We're so arrogant, aren't we? So afraid of age, we do everything we can to prevent it. We don't realize what a privilege it is to grow old with someone. Someone who doesn't drive you to commit murder or doesn't humiliate you beyond repair."
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Love is the reason for being.
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"We're so arrogant, aren't we? So afraid of age, we do everything we can to prevent it. We don't realize what a privilege it is to grow old with someone. Someone who doesn't drive you to commit murder or doesn't humiliate you beyond repair."
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You have a brother?
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Love is the reason for being.
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"We're so arrogant, aren't we? So afraid of age, we do everything we can to prevent it. We don't realize what a privilege it is to grow old with someone. Someone who doesn't drive you to commit murder or doesn't humiliate you beyond repair."
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