Sick. And sick of shit.
Journal Entry: Thu Aug 21, 2008, 7:10 PM
Literally, I'm sick of shit. Had to take care of a puppy for my mom's bf. Her name was Roxy(sp?). She went potty in my room SO much!! So not cool. Haha. My mom's bf owes me BIG time. >:[
Anywho, I'm getting sick physically. Been getting REALLY tired for no reason. Blah blah. Not feeling well.
I got into my sculpture class! I have a small knack for it, I think. I know nothing about it really. If you have any tips for me, they will help a lot!!
First we're using water clay, I think. No idea what to sculpt.
- Mood:
Shitty - Watching: Drake & Josh.... :| woot...
- Drinking: Water
Devious Comments
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I don't mean to wear my heart on my sleeve. But what can you do when your heart is a monster that fights it's way there. Who needs any other to tear and rip your heart out, when your heart does it on it's own.
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I don't mean to wear my heart on my sleeve. But what can you do when your heart is a monster that fights it's way there. Who needs any other to tear and rip your heart out, when your heart does it on it's own.
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