PROM NITE
Sunday, May 23

So, yesterday was prom. I don’t have any pictures because all I brought was myself and my cell. But it was great! I didn’t get a chance to freak or anything and I got tired half way through and sat down. Hey, the fruit punch was crazy addictive. I had three glasses in total and it freaked me out. Plus, my hair could’ve been better, but it was my prom and I had a great time.

It was at the Grand Hyatt and even though I got there late, I still had fun.
I should’ve gone with my boyfriend however. Around the end of the prom, it was all couples and everyone single were at their tables, fanning themselves off. There was also this REALLY good chiscobob(sp?) and I enjoyed that with no ends. If you want to see the pictures that my friends posted up of me, check my facebook.

IN OTHER NEWS, I (kinda) got a job at BoJangles. They haven’t called me back about anything, but I went to get my work permit and all that good stuff. I’m hoping that I get the job because I really need a job during the summer. I can’t stay home all day and not look forward to anything—no, I won’t let that happen, ya’know? My parents are getting so annoying I want to take a drill to my head, but it’s only three – two more months. This is my last May in this house. When college lets out, I’m going to spend the summer at a friend’s house because I cannot come back here. If I do, I will never be happy with myself.

HOWEVER, prom was great and I’m glad for it.
There was a lot of things that could’ve been better (for instance, my dad had his little bitch fit and had to drive us to prom in my mom’s Volvo and didn’t want to take us to anything after prom—like everyone else was looking forward to), but if I had to do it all over again, I wouldn’t change it at all.

Except for taking some of those chiscobobs. I gotta learn how to spell that.



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this is really soon
Friday, April 30

well, according to this thing we did in psych class thursday, i am very susceptible to stress. in fact, i am in danger of stress. you see, the highest score a person could get was 501 + 100. i got a 943. i am not lying.

i was like "what the fuccck?!"

so i have bought my prom ticket. i am going to prom with my bestie brittany and i will not explain anything else in fear of who will be reading my blog. =( i'm such a terrible person and i have to admit it. today i wanted to drive my head into a wall until it exploded and i died and then, i was as high as a breeze. i think im bipolar or some shit. i can't wait to get to college to stop lying to people.

i have just downloaded a bunch songs. you know usher's new song? there goes my baby? i know he ripped that beat from some other song and, for the love of god, i cannot think of the song. it's playing in my head, but, WHY?!

i haven't made a to-do list in a long time.

  • i need bras and clothes
  • decide how i'm gettin to prom (metro has become an option)
  • do something that my therapist said i must do
  • clean my room
  • get a goddamn job


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