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  1. Time to remake life

    I want to thank everyone for their kind comments to my last blog entry. I've decided that rather than focusing on everything that I can't control, I'll focus on the things that I can. I've been pretty much a downer lately with my mom's parents on the brain, and now the rest of my family. Since I can't bring back the dead, there isn't a thing I can do to change what happened with my Mom's parents so there is no use in dwelling on it. With my grandparents and the rest of my family... I can't change ...
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  2. ThatName



    take it back
    don't return
    it's the part
    i no longer desire

    the way you
    spoke my name
    in your sleep
    on the phone
    across the room

    don't ask me why
    the fool only knows
    and hesitantly
    secretly
    he will tell
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  3. of all the strangenesses.

    Yesterday was weird. I had my first chemistry class at a local college last night. It went ok, and I think I'll do fine on it. Everything is reviewed some three times between teacher, book, and included cd-rom and there's the benefit of lab work at the school. So last night we did a lab on measuring mass, volume, and density of different substances and calculating our percent range and error ranges. We were given the choice of working alone or in groups. I wasn't quite sure that I had understood ...
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  4. A Year of Nothing

    My physics teacher is insane. My physics teacher is creepy. My physics teacher is a wannabe. My physics teacher doesn't know anything.

    The List GOES ON!!!!!!!!!

    First day of school he begins my telling the entire class that during college he didn't know what the word moderation was. That once your nickname is named after an alcoholic drink, you know you're in trouble. Also, we learned a VERY important lesson. Don't shoot the girl you like with a paintball....and ...
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  5. I'm mad

    by , 09-06-2007 at 05:56 PM (Barmy Blue's Bland Blog)
    Some ******* upset my mum and it makes me angry, especially when she told me what he said. I clenched my fist so tightly it hurt, I was so angry .
    Mum came home. I was upstairs when she came in and when I came down I cuddled her. I don’t normally do that until later on in the night but I felt rather happy. I like to cuddle my mum, she’s always warm and cuddly. Then I heard an irregularity in her breathing, the kind when someone’s upset, when you know they’re about to cry. I asked
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