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Thu Sep 20, 2007, 9:48 PM
  • Mood: Stuck
whatever. i dont even really know why im writing this journal, i geuss its cause ive only got two friends and i want a little attention. no, i geuss its cause im pissed at my dad and feel like writing and maybe getting some sort of consolation in some thought out and witty sounding text response.
ill spare the details, im fucking tired of him.
never good enough... i always thought that was some teenager cliche bullshit, but i honestly doubt that many people have a father who is as critically over expective as my dad.
i got enrolled in ap classes this year, im taking night classes at ccc 3 days a week,
i forgot to take out my laundry for a day. he threw it on the floor then yelled at me.
seriously, when im doing good hes only a little bit less of an asshole... whatever, noone wants to hear it, and i dont need to show weakness on a worldly accessable site, i dont like showing it to anyone i trust.
especially not anyone i trust.

my ex girlfriend that put up with my childish ass for a year and a half while i was a pathetic emo child moved up to portland and has been trying to get a hold of me for months.
ive been dodging her. ive been bitter and dismissive of the characters in my past.
especcially her.
i think im done. i talked to her for a while tonight, it was unwaranted to get so down on her.
someone to blame.
i dont know how well it would blow over with her coming over to my birthday party, but i think im going to go to hers. ill also get to se the 22 year old neo nazi she dumped me for, hes a whineyer bitch than me.
what do you even get someone like that?
i think she wants my nuts too, thats the hit i was getting at least.
sounds like her life is falling together though.
good for her.
katri's moving to newyork, im glad everything worked out for her.
johnnie is taking my place at the pirate festival, the one ive been looking foreward to for a year.
yeah i have to go meet with my group who is bound and determined to get me an 'f' on my first project in us history...

whatever. im done.

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:iconkushielsscion16:
Consolation would be unwelcome....therefore I have nothing useful to say. I'm merely taking up space.

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I can't hold up this facade any longer than a cheap whore can keep her customers happy
:iconfurnosaurus:
you'll be right... life's ebbs and flows all lead to the ocean...

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Good taimes...
:iconresistansen:
Quite bitching.

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Do you know the definition of Nemesis?

A righteous infliction of retribution by and appropriate agent, Personified in this case by a horrible cunt.
Me.
:iconanime-otakuu:
Ah, so you're the one who wrote that anonymous paper in English class. Good job on that by the way.

I'm not the greatest consultant in the world, but I'll try and give my input on this.

I feel for you on the father part. Same thing goes on in my part of life. Granted I'm not taking an AP class [anymore] or taking any outside classes, I get the same crap. He'll never fail to yell or scream at me for every little mistake, whether it's spilling water, not being 'respectful' or not having the most perfect room in the entire world. You get the gist.

Pirate festival? Sounds fun! But I'm guessing by the sound of it, you didn't get to go. I'm sorry about that.

Correction on the meeting, you have to meet up with your group, two of which are considerable ditz twins and possibly determined to have the group get an F and the other is frightened for life about such a thought. Then again, even though I had no power over what happened today I'm sorry that we weren't able to meet at all.Call me a goody two shoes, call me a robot, call me whatever the heck comes to mind. But I refuse to let the first project of US history be an F! We have to meet sometime soon, after school or something, I don't know, at least get our own parts down. I'll ask you about the questions on the next period I see you.

With all that said, I wish you good luck and hope you feel somewhat better. If anything, I'll bring a pocky box for you.

[If you're wondering how the heck I have internet, I'm at my friend's house who lives close by, after talking with Jessica. I thought I'd watch you back. I just stumbled on your journal in the process.]
:iconanime-otakuu:
I went to my friend's house after talking with Jessica***
:icondeviated1:
woot. it worked! we got an A so far

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i would rather fly with eagles through the snowy hills,
i would rather run with wolves between the trees,
i would rather be with trees than in the middle of noisy streets.
-korpiklaani
:icondeviated1:
oh but there are so many side streams and currents to which we are puppets that worrying would be frivelous anyways.
you can always be entirely certain that everything will change.

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i would rather fly with eagles through the snowy hills,
i would rather run with wolves between the trees,
i would rather be with trees than in the middle of noisy streets.
-korpiklaani
:iconway2muchbacon:
don't put up with that shit B,
tell Alex to fuck off.
I love you to much to have someone make you feel like shit

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Apparently a satire approach on life gets a laugh back in it's face..
:icondeviated1:
im on to new problems now.
what you been up to bro?

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i would rather fly with eagles through the snowy hills,
i would rather run with wolves between the trees,
i would rather be with trees than in the middle of noisy streets.
-korpiklaani

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