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Friday, September 18

It does not matter how slow you go so long as you do not stop.
I have two problems. One is that I’m addicted to Solitaire. I don’t know why, I just am. Everytime I log on the computer, it’s the first thing that I open up. The first thing before I even allow the internet to start working. Shoot me, mmkay? I like it. Plus, my computer keeps up the statistics. It shows how many games I’ve lost and how many games I’ve played. I’ve reset it, so blah.

Two, I’ve always wanted to find something to collect.

I’ve tried rocks, stuffed animals, stickers—all the while, I’d been collecting something special to myself. Quotes. I’ma quote addict. I love all kinds of quotes, my favorite being cultural proverbs. I even ripped some out of books and tapped them into my drabble book for sake of having it. I have a pink box stuffed under my bed full of torn quotes packed into it. I don’t know why, but I guess words and I have an incognito relationship. I love them.

So yea, recently my mother discovered that someone had stolen her credit card and bought a whole bunch of shit offa’ it. So, logical reasoning, would deduct that it was me, ya’know? Fuck, I’ma still find some way to get my tat this weekend. Ya’know? I’m planning on getting a dove, probably something like this:

Credit to RandomNepo of Deviantart.

It’ll be my second. I want to get one more on my wrist. Also, I want to get second holes on my ears and a Marylyn Monroe piercing (the beauty mark one). Then I’ll be set, ya’know? When I get older I can just let the Monroe fill up and, you know, I’ll still be set.

So, those are the plans so, gee, I dun know. Get crunk on sum shit. I’ma bout to go hang wit’ some ppl.

Pride is a five letter word that’s a fancy way to say one’s dignity. It’s also a word that lays intertwined in the code of teenagers. But when four teens unconsciously test the strength of this code of teenagers, when they really began to go past the boundaries of what being ‘real’ really means they’ll soon discover the loophole. Then they’ll discover that pride is just our way of saying trust, and that trust is just the spinoff of love; and that in the beginning love was what teenagers were fighting against all along. Love, that four letter word— that’s cruel way of saying life.
TO DO LIST
  • scholarships
  • get tat
  • profiles
  • tragic hero essay
  • register for November SAT
  • finish college info
  • practice dance routine
  • Obama speech question survey
  • fundraisers
  • find APLIT papers
  • do GUM book page
Well, shit. Look at that.


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Seventeen. August 25th. Virgo. Black American. Hailing the 202/301. Loves the color orange. 4''11 One, going on two, tats. Wears earrings. Wears glasses occasionally. Believes in God. Oldest out of two. Loves rap and old school rap.

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