Found this on a scrap piece of paper while cleaning out my room:
something a little more personal )

IN OTHER NEWS SARAH BOUGHT PLANE TICKETS AND SHE'S COMING TO VISIT IN JUNE AND I AM SO EXCITED THIS HUMAN WILL BE HANGING OUT WITH MEEEEEEEE I COULD SCREAM AHHHH GOOOOOOOD THINGGSSSSSS
my flesh is a war zone )

Today was the first time I've ever cut deep enough for the blood to trickle down my hands and drip onto the floor.

Wednesday

Dec. 3rd, 2008 09:38 pm
Today was good.

First, school. Blah.

I DID IT!

Um, I found out my Writer's Craft teacher is queer? I almost didn't ask her, I was so nervous about it, but she was very cool and answered my questions willingly. It was very interesting, and I left feeling jubilant and wondering why I couldn't have had her as a teacher in grade 10, dammit.

Then, Chapters. Poetry reading - our poetry. Gods, and my old english teacher was there, along with Mr. Dr. P (my Studies in Literature teacher with a PhD, whom I respect immensely) and I wanted to go hide in a corner FOREVER. I mean, I'm terrified of oral presentations at the best of times, but reading my poetry in front of said teachers - apprehension was off the charts. Especially because when I call it "poetry", I here mean "writing that makes you wish for brain bleach".

But I survived, which is good.
Also, Friday is  a PA Day (and gods, don't I feel juvenile, saying "I still have PA Days!! :-D", but HA I do~)

...pointless entry is pointless. Clearly I need to go save the world or become an astronaut or something, so I can post about all the Epic Adventures I have.

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