You are an independent person! You can handle
yourself and don't need a sicnificant other
right now. But you never know it might sneak
up on you and you are so gonna get ticked when
that happens so expect the unexpected. ^_^


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i send my prayers, to the hospital for the break. Mr. Snyder is going into sugery over the break... for his hip. And we're gonna have a sub when we get back until late January or early February. It's gonna be really weird not seeing him right b4 lunch. I feel sad that he's not gonna be there. I can't talk to 'nyone about the football team and the wrestling team. I'm gonna go. Goodnight all.... and goodbye. Love, Monkey

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adopt your own virtual pet!

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Whoa.... have u ever gotten bored and just started listening to music randomly? Well that's what I started doing yesterday & I figured out that I really like A Perfect Circle. My fav. song is Counting Bodies Like Sheep to the Rythem of the War Drums. Well, my day was pretty blah. The only new thing is that now I'm admitting that I do like him, even tho I've only told a couple ppl. Well, I've g2g. Night. <3 Monkey

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This weekend was pretty boring. Yesterday I didn't do anything other then lay around, watch tv, and do homework. Yes, I actually did my homework. I even started writing a story. I haven't gotten much, but I'm gonna be adding more on tonight when I get off. So.... here's just the first bit that I have. It might not be the greatest thing in the world, but it's what I felt like writting.

She was terrified of going to school the next day, because she knew what she had done, and she knew it was wrong. Her fears built up inside, as she sat cradling her crimson drenched arm. The seering pain suddenly hit again, as the blood returned. She didn't want to resort to her cravings, but Alexandria couldn't handle the pain any more. The fuse on her internal bomb ran short. And she just exploded.

Sawing away at her arm she could feel her flesh tearing. Layer by layer. And her pain was eased as the blood came. Appearing from beneath the blade. She tore at her skin viciously. Again and again, until her entire arm was engulfed in a shimmering crimson. When all was emptied of hate and her frustration was gone. Alex sat in the middle of the room, and cried as the carpet around her turned from white to a bright puddling crimson.

A sudden 'ring' shattered the silence filled with tears and barely existant sobs. Slowly Alex pulled herself to the phone. She picked up the phone and brought herself to a whispered "hello?"
"Hey Al." It was Bobby,"How're ya?"
"I'm fine I guess. Why?"
"Okay, what's wrong? He's there again isn't he?"
"Uh..." Alex peered through the blinds out the window. "Uh, yeah he is."
"Alright, I'll be over soon."
"No! Bobby wait!"

It was too late, he had already hung up.

Well, that's it for now. What do ya think? Should I keep writing or is is not worth working on still? Please comment! Love, Monkey

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blah -> that was my day. AND I WANNA BITE SOME ONE DAMNIT!!!!!!

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