| - Love is a Fast Song
I've been in Texas slaving away in order for my sister to live in a decent enviornment. The only things I like here are Chick-Fil-A and the fact that not a single house here looks like the one standing next to it. I'll be home tonight or tomorrow.
Everyone makes such a fuss over whether they have classes with their friends or not. This doesn't bother me, I just don't really care. I am, however, looking forward to starting school. I need a routine--and a day planner. Will somebody please take me to buy one this week?
My lip keeps bleeding and it is leaving a really bitter taste in my mouth. My bottom lip is even bigger, which I did not know was possible. I don't mind it, though.
I'm feeling a little melancholy this afternoon. My dreams didn't carry me away last night, but I'm a little grateful for this, for recent ones have seemed too real to not upset me.
I'm excited for summer to end and for the fall to greet me with its crisp air and perfect colors.
For now, I will wait.

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I hated my MySpace so much, I deleted it. I now feel in control of my life. |