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Hallows's Journal
House Of Secrets
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December 04, 2008, 11:04:am
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Sometimes I feel so sad when people refuse to sit next to me on the bus even though there aren't any other seats. : (
I'm like that goth on the Christina Aguilera video.
#~I am beautiful, no matter what they say.~#
But I met two really cool girls waiting for my bus into town, one's called China and I can't remember the other one's name, but she kept dancing around singing "I'm a cockney, I'm a cockney!" and they go to my college, so...
yes.
I'm shaking bleach in one hand while I'm writing this, I'm tired of my hair being ginger, please go blonde, please, please, please.
Today involved a lot of sitting by myself and stuff.
Helen told me my standards are too high because I refuse to hand in coursework unless I'm sure it'll get a distinction, so...
yes.
Mood: Im a cockney, Im a cockney
Music: Eyelash - Big Electric Cat
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December 03, 2008, 12:20:pm
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I'm an aunt now. : D
Baby Rhys. n_n
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December 03, 2008, 08:33:am
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I bought a huge slice of cake. Seriously, it was about the size and weight of a brick and I attempted to eat it, but just like every other time I've attempted to eat a whole slice of cake I lost commitment quarter of the way through exclaiming 'I feel like I'm going to die'. So I ate a few more sprinkles and abandoned it in this state.
I don't pay attention to what I'm writing when I make notes, so half of them end up making no sense. "Steph to visit emails"? What? I promise my writing is usually neater than this, and yes, I write f's backwards, fuck you.
David's not speaking to me because I told him he drives away everyone I love.
Pika Pika!
Mood: On the outside looking in
Music: On the Outside - Oingo Boingo
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December 02, 2008, 01:03:pm
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DIY skillz.
In other news, I'm in a bad mood.
"You always talk behind my back,
but when I see you you want to shake my hand
when I see you, ready to fight,
you change your story like I knew you might
You grew up wanting to be just like me,
but I'm not cool in your clique anymore
I never changed with the trends like you did,
so you're not allowed to like me anymore
You always do whatever's fashionable,
and you hate me because I don't
You want to be everyone's friend,
and you hate me because I won't
You're defending someone you barely know,
you're such a fucking homo."
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November 30, 2008, 02:56:am
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I've decided that today is officially 'Be nice to Gabrielle' day. You can all start now.
I want a tattoo.
Mood: sleepy
Music: Who do you want to be - Oingo Boingo
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