cassiopeia

I hate it when I have Dejavu. I also hate it when I'm doing something and someone around me freezes and says, "OMG, I'm having the worst dejavu." I'm not that predictable. So what I do is something totally off the wall like scream out a weird word, stand on my head, or just punch them in the face. I suggest you start doing that too. If they ask you what your problem is, just tell them that you were trying to stop the dejavu.


If you're happy and you know it, clap your hands...


When I was younger, I wanted to have braces really bad because I thought they looked so cool. I didn't need them but I still begged my mom for them. One day I got tired of always getting a no from her so I found some paper clips and made some myself. I wore my new contraption to a brownie meeting I had and told everyone I just got braces. One girl called me on it and told me it wasn't real. I cried and never talked to her again.


I want more out of life. I want to do more than sleep, sit around the house, go to work, and go home. I wish I could just quit my job and do all the fun stuff that I want to do. But I'm a slave to the money. And that makes me sad.


I bet the main reason the police keep people away from a plane crash is they don't want anybody walking in and lying down in the crash stuff, then, when somebody comes up, act like they just woke up and go, "What was THAT?!"


I'm not sick anymore. Yay for me. ... just thought I'd let you know...