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[Jul. 26th, 2020|10:43 pm] |
spam//texts//email//voicemail//etc...
aim: fiddledeesavanah |
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[Jul. 6th, 2020|07:36 pm] |
Confessions of a Catholic school ( reject... ) |
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[Oct. 13th, 2010|10:40 am] |
We'll get to the REAL gifts later!! |
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[Oct. 12th, 2010|11:38 pm] |
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Attention Jason Werth and Chase Utley!!! Savannah's comin' home!!!! PS. I'm coming for you too, Barry Zito!!!! X-D |
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[Sep. 18th, 2010|08:44 pm] |
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Spa days make excellent band-aids, just saying. |
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[Sep. 7th, 2010|03:09 pm] |
To quote the great Samantha Jones....
"SHIT MOTHER FUCKER FUCK SHIT!"
That being said, i'm starting to think my first day may have been pretty alright. |
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[Aug. 31st, 2010|04:00 pm] |
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I can't believe senior year's just around the corner. Less than a week until the real countdown begins!! I plan to fill it with insane amounts of shopping and as much time outdoors as I can get in before the crazy cold up here kicks in. Which reminds me, I need to get a new, more appropriate winter coat. |
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[Aug. 22nd, 2010|04:17 pm] |
I've decided that the people around here have this gift of making one feel fantastically mediocre. I've also decided that i've changed my mind, i'm dreading the start of school. I thought I was pissed the day I left home. Now that i've had time to sit here and think on it, considering there's not much else to do, i've come to realize i'm not pissed. I'm fucking livid.
Who does that to their kid? Seriously. I've gone to the same school with my friends not only through high school, but most of them for grade school as well. One of the things about private schools, is that you're often stuck with the same lot for your entire education experience. I've always looked at this as a good thing. You develop friendships and bonds that you can trust. So naturally, i'd always planned to finish out my senior year, the one that's supposed to be the most memorable, with those closest to me.
Instead, my bitch of a mother pulls me away and ships me off because heaven forbid she do a little legit parenting. Out of sight, out of mind, something like that. Everything i've worked for, everything i've planned, everything I was looking forward to, everything's gone. I've been thrown into obscurity with no friends, no plans, and nothing to do. I've been told to look at this as a fresh start. I much prefer my old one. |
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