I have to have blood drawn on Friday.

Note to self: If they offer you orange juice afterwards, TAKE THE GOD DAMN ORANGE JUICE.

I learned this lesson the hard way.

…I like you.

“Oh, I like you too… as a friend.”

I hate boys.

C.R.:  omg, i hate boys

Meriel:  they break your heart and if you don't heal quick enough, you're doomed to a life of being a whore or a nun

For once, I want to be the girl that at least one guy notices.

The girl that is the last thing on his mind when he falls asleep. And the girl that he can’t wait to see.

But really what I want most is that one best guy friend that I can go to and talk about anything with and he’d still love me.

Well I’m not okay, I’m NOT O-FUCKING-K.

I showed my dad the picture i’m drawing.

He thought it was Katniss/Gale

Really? I didn’t know Katniss and red hair and Gale was really pale and wore all black.

NOT AMUSED.

Hypocrites.

It’s so funny how so many people can be a hypocrite. Don’t get it twisted though, I know we’re all a hypocrite at some point. But I’m talking about over the top hypocrite. Practice what you preach. It’s not that difficult.

Morris was a nob and made me stay behind til eight and help at uni. I tried to get him to give me money by complaining i was hungry with no money but he didn’t buy it. Nob! Still, turned out alright, sitting with the Rahman, signing people in was pretty entertaining.

SCIENCE...

Yu no make sense!
(also, i'm always afraid i'm going to say orgasm instead of organism)

Nighmares

For the past month, I’ve been reading and hearing all this stuff about the kids that committed suicide because of all the bullying. So I read up on it. And it killed me. Killed me to see that this was actually happening. I couldn’t even describe what I was feeling. I couldn’t even post something that meant what I needed to say. For the past week or so I’ve had nightmares about it. And now I’m able to say it.

My problems are to die for...

C.R.:  i went down

C.R.:  i bought some oreo's

C.R.:  i ate those too

C.R.:  then lunch came

C.R.:  i ate a mcchicken burger

C.R.:  and deepak's cookies

C.R.:  then later on

C.R.:  i ate large fries

C.R.:  then i ate again

C.R.:  noodles

C.R.:  and mooncake

C.R.:  then i come back home

C.R.:  there is buttered shrimp and garlic rice

C.R.:  *cries*

Eliza:  Ughhhh

Eliza:  Oh, your problems...

Eliza:  They're horrible.