November 2010
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“Our deepest fear is not that we are inadequate. Our deepest fear is that we are...”
– A Return to Love by Marianne Williamson
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Watching Cheaters yesterday with my grandpa.
That was the highlight of my weekend. Thanksgiving #2 was nice. Haven’t seen my grandpa, Carmen, or my uncle in forever. We watched some good ass movies and ate, and that was pretty much my weekend. Today I went to the mall and got my Winter Ball dress (I think), and sorta got ahead on some homework. Nothing special. Thanksgiving break is pretty much over. :/ But as I was driving home today...
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The Killing Moon, Echo & the Bunnymen
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Because I did so much today.
At least a list makes it seem like something? I kinda didn’t do shit. Especially considering I need (want) to do two chapters of APUSH and finish The Great Gatsby. And read Ch. 9 for Anatomy. Damn.
Played Brotherhood. And I love it.
Finished Driver’s Ed. I’m embarassingly behind. :/
Downloaded music. Lots of music.
Finally have the reassurance that my crappy Geometry grade...
Waiting On You, Sun Airway
Dear Brittany,
bdallas:
kaaaaitlyn:
I cut my hair and the layers are pretty much gone. THEREFORE, no more cherry bomb.
What has already been seen will never be unseen! So therefore CHERRY BOMB is a must!! Go play some robot unicorn attack! Hahaha!
Ugh fine. :/ And I don’t wanna play it! I’ll get addicted I just know it.
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Dear Brittany,
I cut my hair and the layers are pretty much gone. THEREFORE, no more cherry bomb.
“What is happiness? It’s the reflection of a sunbeam: you see it playing on the...”
– Nina Lugovskaya (via bullshityouth)
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Sweet. Reunion.
