plain_ol_jane

i finished my last exam today. which means i'm done for good. no more high school ever.

who wants to celebrate with me?

I just got back from an Impromaniacs rehearsal.

Someone shoot me.

My provincial exam today went so-so. I got one out of 27 multiple choice questions wrong, and my predicted essay marks were 2 six/six and one five/five.

We'll see in two months...

I seem to be some sort of mosquito bait. It's ten after four and I have an exam tomorrow at 8:30, but I'm awake scratching hopelessly at my many mosquito bites.

Mosquitos suck, and I'm not just trying to be funny.

I aspire to be a model. I told my grandma I would stop at nothing to do it.

She told me that I could do whatever I want, so long as I didn't pose nude. Heh.

whatever happened to damn the man?

you can't have a little drink at a show and they'll kick you out, just for makin' out with some other chick.

obviously that means you're drunk right?

in case you didn't notice, that was sarcasm.

the punk rock scene has gone to bullshit.

Well, Paul emailled me today, and my spirits were lifted. Although I'm a little creeped out by the actions of one of my "friends" (a person who I don't know offline...)

He keeps commenting on how he would like to eat sushi from my nipples. I wouldn't mind this if we were talking dirty, but when you mention your lunch choices and that's what he...
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The following is a letter I wrote a friend upon being sad. I will post it here because the creeps are not here, and y'all may be able to provide some insight.

I'm writing you because you are my friend. But also probably because I have been drinking and because I am sad. I would call you, but I don't feel like it. Besides, I...
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Okay, actually my day was uneventful. I got up, and I went to the bank and the doctor. That was all good. My blood test results were in and everything (surprise, surprise) was normal, meaning they stole my life's essence for no reason. And they still have yet to figure out what's causing my kidney pain. I went to school then, and worked on my...
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Who in Victoria wants to give me a summer job?

I have references and a resume and all that shit, and I'll do anything but work in Fast Food. Seriously.

Weeks go by like days
I don't feel the passing of time
as i'm sitting by the phone
willing it to ring
but willpower can not overcome some things

like the time you fucked me
and it was good, too
and we laughed afterwards
because our cardboard walls had been
torn down

or like the time we cooked
and the smell of salt
or something...
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