Monday, May 3
This journal is dying and you know it. That's why I'm putting some more usesless crap in it. Stole this from fat ass:

i am not: cool
i love: brownies
i hate: my hand
i fear: gwar
i forget: values
i remember: that i'm an idiot
i imagine: that i'm gonna get laid
i hope: that i will get laid
i crave: for brownies
i regret: everything
i care: for nothing
i want: some food
i feel alone: because i'm always alone
i listen: to alice in chains
i hide: stuff
i pretend: that i show the least bit interest in school
i drive: myself crazy (haha isn't that an n'sync song)
i sing: when i'm drunk
i cry: when i laugh too hard
i write: my name in pretty letters
i wake: up whenever the fuck i want
i breathe: pot smoke
i play: jenga, cuz it kicks ass
i find: that i'm a pathetic loser
i pray: to nothing
i miss: john bonham
i learn: bullshit in school
i feel: dazed
i know: i'm stupid
i joke: about you and your ass
i say: nazis suck
i change: stuff
i fail: at life
i dream: that i won't die of poisoning
i wonder: if i have a significant other
i worry: if i have any friends at all
i wish: i have someone who cares
i fight: the power
i need: brownies
i am: someone who needs a life and stop constantly updating her journals all the time like a net freak

I don't know, all those answers were lame and probably not all true, just crap I thought up of.


Christina N. @ 9:35 PM