| No homework: 'No feel' to blog
One massive IA, one bio lab report, one legit Math IA: 'Feel' to spam blog.
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| Sometimes I go cray and write really personal things
then 5 hours later I edit it and private it
then like... 4 weeks later I edit it again and unprivate it.
Happy reading all you voyeurs! May my sorrow make you feel
less alone and my happiness make you feel more empowered.
Fuck I am turning 18 so soon.
I am going to be old as balls before I know it.
Ohaidere. You're looking mighty fine.
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You know what Mr Payne?
From today onwards
if anyone asks me
'Hey, how should I go about improving my English?'
I will reply
'Go hunt Mr Payne down and throw yourself at his feet
and beg the hell out of him to teach you'.
A good teacher and a bad one
really makes one HELL of a difference.
God I really can't stand you as my teacher I need to
sit down.
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Something insane is going on right now
Everything on this site is how *I* feel about this
and how *I* feel about that
but right now, that is changing
because
I live one day at a time
and each passing day is just... a passing day.
Not a threat, but not a promise.
Not great, but not bad.
Not here, nor there.
This is not good, nor is it bad. This mediocrity is
driving me insane, yet keeping me calm.
Keeping me on my toes, yet soothing my ever jittery nerves.
And this whole thing this whole scenario of not knowing how
or what to feel is so foreign! I always know what to feel.
I always know what to pin it to, and who to blame.
Now it just feels like a big black hole.
The word hole looks and sounds funny.
Hole hole hole
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