Young Writers Society

I'm blinking slowly, wondering HOW people are actually awake this early (even when I do wake up this early I'm not really AWAKE unless I get some coffee or 10:00 lol). I'm also trying to exercise patience with a few people who are FAR too awake for me (must be different timezones). And I'm thinking of working on history, if I don't find anything better to do.

Is it Thursday?

Debating whether I should leave YWS or not.

Having a extremely pointless arguement with C about who's the better actress...

Me: It's you!
C: You!
Me: So you!
C: Definately you!
Me: It's YOU GOSH DARNNIT!!

Talking about Harry Potter fanfiction with Depthy.

And Chevy...you should NOT leave.

crying.

Aw. Chevy, stay, and Emma, *hugs*. I am currently losing my mind slowly, bit by bit.

Wondering how quickly I failed my promise to NOT feel sad for myself after my birthday, and wondering how quickly I trounced my promise for a new start when I'm 17. So yeh, I'm feeling sorry for myself right now.

I am so bored. . . .I feel like I'm going to go mad if I don't get out of here! But no one will answer their phone. Stupid people.

I'm staring at the screen, blinking slowly, laughing at my friend who charged $15 onto his mom's credit card, laughing at Bobo's continuation of the "haha" discussion, thinking about getting something to eat... yeah. And watching that spider in the corner to make sure it doesn't come any closer.

Eating toast, drinking Pepsi watching Friends...don't I lead an exciting life...

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Singing my own made up version of Dare You to Move and playing with my sandal under my desk.

Yawning, laughing at Hunter for being so hyper, talking to Mesh, and thinking about actually getting something done today.

Smelling the perfume that got on my hands from an ad in Teen Vogue, hating Teen Vogue, wondering why the hell I have Teen Vogue sitting on the computer desk.

Dipping my face in acid bleach... or food...
Naw listening to Reel Big Fish's new album.