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2004 27 June :: 12.47pm
:: Mood: rejected
:: Music: my dad chewing loudly
::Frowns::
I'm so lost, and unhappy....
I know I shouldn't feel this way because I have people who really do care about me.
Maybe I'm just a bad person
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sugarmouse0587
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2004 27 June :: 12.09am
:: Music: m5
Tonight might be the last night that I sleep in my room. I'm going to miss my house.
It was the last place...ug. maybe this was all a big mistake. it'll be alright.
I'd torch the hammock if I wouldn't be murdered by my mother though. It was a happy place and I don't have a use for it now.
Good/Funny things
1. I threw myself a dance party and had a good time
2. I drew a picture of a pirate at work
3. I got an almost five dollar tip
4. I've got a stain on my shirt that makes it look like I've been lactating
5. My hair looked really good today
6. I'm not babysitting Monday
7. I'm going to see my dad
8. I found a place to get my senior pictures taken
9. Jessie is coming home tomorrow
10. Three weeks until sad camp
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2004 26 June :: 1.19am
That's alright, I'd rather not do this. True to every sense, it's wrong.
Something smells like chicken feed, it's cold, and there are twenty-two more days of fun.
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sugarmouse0587
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2004 25 June :: 6.17pm
No, actually I'm not okay.
I feel defective. If I'm such a hot commodity why would anyone feel compelled to leave?
Even the knowledge that he'll be prematurely bald doesn't make me miss him less.
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2004 25 June :: 10.14am
23 days today.
I still don't feel so great, but I've come pretty far. Esp. since it's been a cool week.
and i would also like to mention that Jessie the Wilde is the person who I am in lurrvvee with.
The Sarah says:
do you like how nothing i'm saying is not makcings sneses?
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sugarmouse0587
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2004 24 June :: 12.19am
So now it's twenty-four and i'm being very not like myself. so much for a mourning period.
as long as it's just one of those things where that's as far as it goes then i'm pretty cool with it.
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2004 23 June :: 7.20pm
:: Mood: content
:: Music: Ballroom Blitz [Sweet]
Oh yeah. It was like lightning. Everybody was frightening. And the music was soothing and they all started grooving. Yeah. Yeah. Yeah. Yeah. Yeah. Yeah. And the man in the back said, “Everyone attack!” Then it turned into a Ballroom Blitz. And the girl in the corner said, “Boy, it makes me wonder how this turned into a Ballroom Blitz.”
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sugarmouse0587
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2004 22 June :: 10.54pm
so nearly twenty-five days.
new schedual:
monday-babysat, dozed, cried, went out for pie with mom, barb, amy, hutch. did not eat the crust. talked to a lot of people online.
tuesday- babysat, dozed, attemped to curl someone else's hair which was a failure, drove around a lot. realized that i am not so pathetic that i need to volunteer at the library, but i am a big enough loser that the librarians have me recomend books to other people because i am a prolific reader. ate a taco then went to matt's hoose. cried a little, but did not have any toast.
wednesday-i'm going to meet brenda, go to the gym, go to the doctor, go to walgreens, then have nature date with kevin.
THURDSday- mitch claimed this day. causual snuggling ensues. then off to work. also it's payday.
friday-still open. will probably go to the gym. unless someone else wants me. i'll start the bidding at free.
saturday-ellie date. then work work working
sunday-dad's hoose. i'll probably spend the night cause i don't have to babykill the babies on monday/tuesday for TWO FREAKING BEAUTIFUL WEEKS. The money is probably not worth the boredom.
and i have to find time to:
clean my car
practice estelle
buy hose/nozzle
bring money to robin (probably tomorrow)
wear contacts
take calcium tablets
buy new shampoo
clean room
organize a beach party
here's this for being realistic:
obviously he had to leave me because he is spider man and had to choose between being with me and, thus putting me in danger, or loving me from afar while keeping me safe from the green goblin. he's choosen the latter. I WANT THE FORMER.
boys are easy to trick anyway.
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2004 22 June :: 1.35pm
at least i'm not posting lyrics. One of those three doors down songs is a good one though. but i am listening to b93.
TWENTY-SIXXXXXXXXX!
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2004 21 June :: 6.24pm
Missing you fiercely. Still. Times 27. Come back now.
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2004 20 June :: 9.50pm
So I bought new clothes again. They make me feel better. And I had a really good time with Sam and Rob.
but i still feel scared being home and stuff.
and i'd go back.
and 28 days.
BUT WAIT!
Grandpa was being really funny. He said, "Sarah doesn't like horses, she likes boys."
and I enjoyed that
this week:
m-babysitting. . . MUST FIND A POOL!
t-babysitting and the zoo with sam
w-clean car, practice clarinet, go to doctor. . . hang out with ______? (someone fill in the blank)
t- hang out with ______? then work? i think. maybe i'll go to the gym
f- see thursday
s- see thursday
s- see thurdsay
m-start all over again.
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2004 19 June :: 2.22pm
My tribute to Jessie Wilde
Good things about today:
1. My hair is not frizzy and I parted it on a different side
2. I bought School of Rock
3. I've been hanging out with my cousin and I almost felt fun
4. I'm going to Grand Haven tomorrow
5. I haven't cried and I'm going to put on mascara
6. It's very nice
7. Twenty-Nine days is only one day more than four weeks.
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2004 18 June :: 8.22am
I don't think I take thirty more days of this. I hate this house. I hate myself.
This summer was supposed to be so great. Now everything is turned on its head. Once again it's like I'm just exsisting and not really feeling. And I'm not eating. I COULDN'T EVEN EAT STRAWBERRIES. I'm not hungry though. It just makes me sick.
I want to do something, but I'm too nervous. My mom sucks. I know I'm a lucky girl with everything. But I can't focus on that because it doesn't matter. I don't have everything. The person I want is not here. He'll probably never be here again. It's like he's dead, but only to me. I'm jealous of everyone who gets to see him. And any future plans just seem hazy now.
Let's Focus on these things:
1. I am not able to lay in my bed all day. Or sit and stare at things
2. I do have some mighty good friends
3. nothing. this list sucks.
Why couldn't he have hit me or been mean? I can't even get angry. That would be better than being sad. At least then I could release some energy.
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Rob
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2004 17 June :: 11.46pm
:: Mood: Surley
:: Music: Ironman
I miss younger summer days where you could play in the sand all day, and the the days felt like weeks and you still loved the fact you could stay up all night if you really wanted too. I wonder if this is a sign of regression, someone start to beat me if I begin to suck my thumb. I am surley, yes I think I enjoy that adjective for how I am feeling.
My mother has asked me to go to Grand Haven with her and dad and my sister and truth be told I would so rather not go, but she'd have a meltdown if I said that but If I did go she'd hate for complaining so much. I don't exactly have a beach body and I would enjoy just being here by myself, Give myself some time to think, Because if I don't get that I think my mind will wander down Depression Lane and all that lives there is frown faces and black and snakes never forget the snakes.
I'd love to say my fatass is the only thing keeping me away from the beach but I think I could use a break from my family(What fifteen year old isn't nodding there head in agreement with me right now) I don't know I'll write later on if I went or not.
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