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Feeling: Calm. Loving my life. |
Eating: Um... life?
Wearing: Jeans, black tank top with built in bra, lavender panties, eith a little sleeping kitty on them, my claddagh, green choker and matching earrings, contacts, vestiges of the day's make-up, black belt.
Listening to: *Hummmmrumblerumblerumble* It's my washing machione making contented noises.
Chatting with: Keeping my own counsel.
Thinking: "I need to concentrate on my posture more."
Remembering: Dave's tongue ring.
Glad for: My ability to move past fear into growth.
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Today is: 2003-01-13 - @ 5:18 p.m.
Diamonds and dum-dums. all time - is relative
Yay Moment for the Day: Tasteless gave me an e-hug. Yay! Thank you!
My grades are rather odd, as in, I have 4 A's and an F. And the F is in my best subject. Mr. Lara sooo fucked up.
I would totally be resenting Stage choir for stealing time away from me with my friends if I didn't know just how much it means to them. Damn me for caring about how other people feel, damn me... *shakes fist at self*
I really do need to work on my homework, so I will write my second entry in a bit. Honest. Don't look at me like that. I really will. Fine, don't believe me. I don't force you to read this thing, you know. Whatever...
Quote for the Entry: "Sometimes glass glitters more than diamonds because it has more to prove." -Terry Pratchett.
Bloody good writer. That just struck me as so completely true.
all time - is relative