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[Aug. 30th, 2006|04:18 pm] |
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| | groggy | ] |
| [ | Music in my head |
| | makingdamnsure-taking back sunday | ] | bored, homework, comfusion( happens daily) etc. have to write a song.... well not really, but i want to. i have no insparation. any ideas? nothing else to say really... have to figure out how to put stories on here. peace ~Lidia |
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| High School, teachers, new people and lunch shifts |
[Aug. 28th, 2006|05:14 pm] |
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| | in my head | ] |
| [ | condition |
| | lonely | ] |
| [ | Music in my head |
| | hate me- blueoctober | ] | hello, first day of high school.... great. not too bad actually. i'm taking italian, ( have no idea how that happened) teachers are okay, and i get to see some of my friends. now i'm putting together one of my binders, life lesson learned, never forget to bring a binder to the first day...and an actual backpack. right now i still have no friends on here, so i'm talking to myself right? cool.... i guess people hate when people talk about themselves. well to whoever reads this, peace.
FTR |
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| good day |
[Mar. 27th, 2006|03:53 pm] |
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| | mellow | ] | hello once again, hope you all had a good day. mine was fair. i got hit in the head with a shoe-ouch- but other than that, it was ok. i finally figured out how to get a backround. otherwise it was going to bother me. now all i have to do is figure out how to get pics on here. well good-bye for now all. peace.
-FTR |
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| hello all! |
[Mar. 26th, 2006|01:43 pm] |
| [ | condition |
| | bored | ] |
| [ | Music in my head |
| | The Click by Good Charlotte | ] | hi everyone. i'm new and this is my first entry. call me Lidia if you want or FTR. i am a music lover that is shy and bored most of the time. my friends are weird and we are known as the goths and punks of our school. however none of us are really goth.... anyway, this question has been in my head for a while and it bugs me. why is it that most people often only judge you by the outside and never by how you are? they just look on you as a freak. as someone they laugh at and don't ever wonder if you really care about what they say. it reminds me of a song by good charlotte. now i leave you all to ponder this question. peace.
- FTR aka Lidia |
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