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Beagle147 (profile) wrote, on 1-23-2004 at 6:26pm | |
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Hmmm, I'm not real happy with the way the last entry turned out overall. I'm having a lot of trouble putting things to words as of late. Everytime I think I have this shit figured out though, I realize that all I have figured out is that I don't have anything figured out. And that's about as far as I get. But it's really bugging me that I can't get past this. Something is still bothering me about it, no matter how many times I work it out. I have been so out of it lately. Perhaps it has something to do with getting about 20 hours of sleep this week.. I need to get to bed earlier tonight. SATs tomorrow. Ho hum. I think I'll do okay, I've done a bit of prepping, but it doesn't really matter since, assuming I'm not pulling off a 1600 tomorrow, I'm taking them again anyway. I like Dr. Seuss books. I wish I had something better to do. This whole routine of same old same old is getting to me. I need to do something. Hmm, maybe that's it. Don't mind when I randomly drift in and out of understandable-ness. Yeah, I needed to make up a word there. Something is definitely wrong with me. Great timing too! My brain function has decreased the week before SATs! Figures...goes right along with the trend of shit going on. Today in band class Krystle opened up Adrianne's clarinet and millions of little bugs came pouring out of it. We came to the conclusion that a spider had crawled into the case at some point, laid eggs, and voila! Hundreds of little visitors! It was the most disgusting thing. Well, not the most disgusting thing, but it was really nasty. I'm tired. And I wasn't tired a little while ago. Just came all of a sudden. Gotta love the nocturnalness. Damn, this is really getting to me. I usually am pretty good at saying stuff. It's just not falling into place recently. Let's pretend that you have gears, ok? And these gears work pretty well, but something unexpectantly knocks them out of joint. So now instead of fitting together they bump up against each other and can't turn. There, atleast I can describe not being able to describe anything. I'll write more later if I can. |
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Anonymous | 01-23-04 8:16pm This is kinda a response to the last 2 journals....
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Beagle147 | Re:, 01-24-04 3:14pm Hey krystle. You're really confusing. I think that these entries have not really accurately expressed what's going on. It makes sense in my head. But I'm not pissed off or scream-into-a-pillow-y. I was just really ...at this point I should just make up a word for it. So stop worrying about me. I'll be okay. So since I don't get like half of the comment here, I'm just gonna not respond to it.
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SeraphimRhapsody | 01-24-04 11:56pm Am I just special? I can follow all of these thoughts...
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Anonymous | This is ur secret admirer!, 01-25-04 12:26am Lauren, I WANT YOU! SOOO BAD! Ever sense the days my ears layed eyes on you, I couldnt stop my feet from walking towards the crevasse (*wink wink*) The nights we sepnd together are simply magical. The way you describe those long nights, and how you tell me about my big johnson. I enjoy the bondage and I would love nothing more in this lifetime than to tickle ur feet with my tongue, and as you giggle happily, letting the light shine into that dark crevasse like a glimpse of hope in an otherwise confusing world. So dont let those gears get ya down, and just know there's a whip and a bunch of whipped cream waiting for you when you return home tonight :)
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DragonSpeaker | Re: This is ur secret admirer!, 01-25-04 12:47am Like whoa.
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