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Jan. 28th, 2007

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Kind of depressing.

Well, friday was crazy fun, hanging out with soph.
But i have to say, she drives me nuts sometimes.
She told me that over the summer, Jason asked if he could use brynns cell phone to call me and say goodbye since he didnt realize i was leaving in the first place.
BRYNN being the clueless person she is, told him i was furios with him and that i wouldnt want to talk to him.
ARE YOU INSANE?!
OF COURSE I DO.

Anyways,
I miss him like xxxcore.
More than I have in a while.
I just really wish that nothing retarded happened last summer, even though absolutely all hell broke loose.
Whatever. It doesnt really even matter, anyways I guess.
He's such a loser, too.
Ugh.

Stacy has been making me really happy lately.
She knows everything I'm feeling and I just think it's so great that we can finally talk about absolutely everything.

I've been having a wicked hard time with my dad lately.
Even though he's hardly a dad.
Father, maybe.
Dad, never.
We don't get along AT ALL. I really do hate him, i've realized. The bastard slapped me for slipping my fucking social studies from an A- to a B+. ARE YOU ON DRUGS, JAMIE? Oh, this is good;
Today going to church, he saw i was wearing flats.
'WHY THE FUCK AREN'T YOU WEARING SOCKS, YOU STUPID BITCH? ITS 29 DEGREES OUT."
"These are my pretty shoes that mom told me to wear. You don't wear socks with them. Its barely even cold.''

He nearly drove off the road at that point, he was so mad.
I just don't even get it. Do I seriously suck THAT badly?

Ugh. Stacy can't even talk on the phone.
I fucking called her house and Neeb flipped shit.
You know what, Neeb? I kind of need my best friend tonight. Sorry if I interrupted your nap. Get a fucking back brace.

Too bad I love Neeb.

Dec. 20th, 2006

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This is definatly fun, Stacy.

My friend told me that  "El Jay" wasn't fun unless you whine and bitch about your life. Well, personally, I really don't have anything to bitch or complain about at all. Sorry Stace. So, everyone who is like Stacy will probably read my entry and say, Wow, this fucking dyke think she's better than the rest of us. Well get over it.

School actually isn't a complete drag. I actually kind of enjoy it, the social aspect, atleast. The class I absolutely despise is English. She's failing me for absolutely no reason at all and I hate her.

Mitch almost got suspended (again) today for looking at some teachers computer without permission. Oh Mitchell, getting into trouble again. That kid's my biff.

Lately, I've been missing all of my friends more and more. Especially Eric, Sophie and Mitchell and me hanging out like we used to at camp. I've been pretty upset lately because Mitch isn't coming back. The four of us will probably never recover and next summer will most likely be somewhat of a drag. 
However, the three of us did make CIT and that makes the summer a little better, I guess. Since I'm a first year, I have to do my initiation which is being created by Stacy, who is practically my sister. With my luck, I'm going to be strutting around in a cow suit with a sign saying "Hi, I'm George Clooney" and passing out condoms screaming, "STAY SAFE!"

My relationship, or lack there of, with my parents is getting worse and worse. Lately I haven't been focusing and I know I should get my medication for ADD and ADHD, but I'm not turning into some mental patient just yet. I'm aiming to be the only person in my family with some mental disorder. 
My brother has ADD and ADHD like me. Same with my mom. Having a sister is not the best experience. Throw in the fact that she has Down Syndrome and you have a family whose turned into a complete basket case. My dad; no one knows what's wrong with him. He's just horrible.

I'm not expecting anything good for Christmas this year. I don't think I really deserve anything at all considering i've been a complete bitch since camp let out.

I guess not being able to hang out with your best friends like other kids do every day has a real effect on your spirit and overall sanity level. For me atleast, this is the hardest time of the year.

I especially hate winter. It's the middle of the time when I dont get to see my friends as often as I wish I could.  I hate cold weather and snow. I hate the entire idea of it.

If it was up to me, it would be June 26th, 2006 forever and the first day of camp would be everyday of the year.

I guess this entire thing actually turned into bitching at the end.
Hopefully they all wont be like this.
I'm feeling miserable missing my friends now.
I should probably stop. 

Dec. 19th, 2006

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I got bored.

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