Poo

I feel like poo. Ran into some more people from high school (wtf - is there a reunion I wasn't invited to? oh, right, only like 12% of us have left home. so again, *I* am the wierd one).

I am sad. I miss people. Miss my life at school. True enough, it gets very old very fast, but it's mine, and I can live it the way I want. This whole 6 week break might sound nice, but not if you're home is here. Cuz this place sucks.

Although, it was nice to see bloodroses27 again tonight. Went over to her apartment and played video games for like five hours. Things finally seem like they're okay between us again. Which is cool.

Can Christmas just get here already? Please? Just get here and be over. Then maybe at least I can get back to my oh-so-cheery self. Cuz again, I feel like poo.

And also, a side note to a certain someone: dude, no one cares. let it go, please. I have. you're the only one who even thinks about it anymore.

And now, to go drown my sorrows in fanfiction, smokey treats, and flat pepsi. yup. poo.

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Ha! One, maybe two more scenes and my xmas fic is complete! Muwahahaha!

yeah, i'm tired. yes, i'm going to bed now. no, don't send the men in white coats with hug-me jackets, i'm only slightly...odd. not crazy.

how does it feel...to be different from me?

Riiiggght. So, finished shopping and I'm about half way through wrapping. And I've decided to not leave my house until I go back to school. *nods* People are crazy. especially old people

Almost almost done with my xmas fic. I'm debating on which of the two possible endings to use. I think I'm going to write them both and then decide. *shrugs* maybe I'll finish tonight. Hopefully, so I can get it off to adis and maybe get it back in time for xmas.

In other news...there is no other news.

Good night, LA.