date: february 2, 2001
time: 6:49 p.m.
listening to: hotel california by the eagles
talking to: ciara
feeling: sick, worried
wearing: baggy jeans, suicide machines shirt
damn, i'm really digging my punkie short bangs.

christ. nevie's mommy and granny got in a car accident today... she im'd me and was like "there's been an accident" - i was so fucking scared. even MY heart stopped.... wowh. scary. her mom hit a wet spot on the road and crashed into the ditch, totalling the car. :( but they were conscious, and got out of the car... granny got away with only a few bruises and cuts. her mom tried to kick out the window to get out of the car, and got glass in her legs. so after the emt people got there, she lost consciousness. :*( my mom, though, i asked her about it (she's a nurse) and she said it was shock, and totally normal. and the doctor's said there was no head injuries, so i'm sure she'll be fine. but OI! how scary. *clings to nevie*
i simply love you, more than i love life itself...
hmmm. what else? i was going to write a journal yesterday but i was too lazy... there was things i wanted to say, but goddamnit, i forgot them.
i fell asleep in three classes today. :X oops? blah, i just felt like total shit when i woke up... stuffed nose, totally wiped out and tired. i thought it was saturday. it sucked. so i dressed all punky to make myself feel better. it worked. :D and mrs. taylor (choir director) gave us a FREE DAY, and was being really nice... it kinda scared me. anyway. i fell asleep in times travels while we were reading 'all quiet on the western front.' now excuse me but HOW can that book be an "international best seller"? IT SUCKS MY ASS. the movie sucked, what makes mr. gosciewski think i wanna read the stupid book? *gags* yeah. right. so i fell asleep then...
then i had environmental science, and we were watching LION KING. yes, this is an actual class. bam, head went down. unfortunately, ms. szalay woke me up and made me check papers. i was like, "you're the fucking teacher, you do it...." hahah.
blaaaaaah. then i had to read again in independent lit and kept drifting off. too much reading!
god, this journal sucks.
one look from you just sends my troubles away...
ha. little canadian chapter one moffies. WHEE! i have my moffatt necklace on right now. oh yes. i'm so punk that i am wearing hello kitty and moffatt jewelry. :X
god, i'm so fucking tired. and melissa is coming over like, any minute.
i have to do my math homework. :( maybe i'll think of something else to write later...