| Wow . . . it's amazing how much damage the hurricanes did here. Everything is so different. So many memories from my childhood are just . . . gone. I don't like it at all.
Other than that, I'm super-bored. There's no one to talk to or hang out with. I'm whiny. Wah, wah, wah. Someone call the WAHmbulance!!!
You want a WAHmburger with those french CRIES, Brit?
Yeah, so I'm a big, dumb loser. Whatev.
Happy Thanksgiving, everyone.
P.S. Have you ever heard that song by Paula Cole? "Where Have All the Comments Gone?"
LEAVE ME COMMENTS!!! |
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| Well, I don't get to go to school tomorrow. I guess we're leaving early for Florida. My great-grandmother hasn't been doing so well since the hurricane. She's been depressed and all, and she's getting old. Hopefully, our visiting her will help make things much better.
We're driving all the way down. Boooooring. At least I can sleep or something.
Everyone have a great Thanksgiving Break!
Grant's the best. He thinks I'm PRETTY! At least he says he does, and that makes me feel pretty. I love my boyfriend. *sigh* |
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| So, ignore that last post. Grant and I are fine now. Ignore his depressing post, too.
Things are going to happen. People are going to change. We're in high
school. Everyone and everything around us is changing. Nothing stays
the same. And I can accept that.
I love Grant. I really do. And he really does love me. It was just so
depressing seeing him today . . . not as my boyfriend. It was like I
should have gone up and kissed him and held his hand and walked
together like always . . .but I couldn't.
I don't think that I made a mistake by breaking up with him, because I
think it helped us both realize how much we truly do love and care
about each other.
Anyways, this entry might be a little too emo. I might end up erasing
it before long. So, if you have any comments, you should leave them
now.
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