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* Saturday, September 28 * Feeling: slightly sad
Okay, the stuff on top might be a little odd, but I decided to take a leaf out of Reggie's book (or blog, as the case may be). It makes me want to blog more, you see.
Just talked to Aaron and Bea. Reminded me that I miss them terribly. It's like I almost forgot what it was like talking to them and then suddenly experience it once again and being left wanting more. Ugh... I'll be moving sluggishly today...
You asked why I don't say much on AG and why I don't do much there either. The answer... I just don't feel like I belong there. I never did.
I'm sort of enjoying school more... Keep in mind I said "sort of..." I'm actually beginning to like a certain teacher more. She's very sweet and super in love with her boyfriend. I find it terrifically cute. But, aside from that, I like the way she treats us, as if we were still in elementary - the way she babies us. Some people find it irritating as hell, but I find it comforting, for I do miss being in elementary, I do miss being a child.
My problem is starting to bug me even more. After that conversation, I guess I've been more aware of the fact that it exists. Ugh... What a thing to be carrying with me on the retreat.
The retreat... Oh yeah... Shit. I haven't prepared anything for it yet and I've only written three of the SEVENTEEN palancas I have to make for my class. Dammit. Oh, and to whoever is reading is that I asked to write me a retreat letter, please don't for get to send it here, if you can't give it to me on the day itself.
I'll go do my English IW now.
* Saturday, September 21 * Couldn't stand not updating any longer... I have finally come to the conclusion the the eaten entry will most probably remain that way for the rest of this blog's life.
Anyway...
Had a long conversation with somene last night that (I think) threw us both for a loop. Still riding on some of the aftershocks from that conversation. Cut a little too close for comfort, even if it was someone who I'm extremely comfortable with. Was actually able to explain some of my very odd behavior lately.
There is unity in diversity - that's all I really have to say.
My dearest friend is turning sixteen in four days time. How time has flown. *stares nostalgically at her hands*
Have created my ideal love story, though have NOT written it down and probably never will, for I deem my writing as unworthy for a piece so sacred to me. Will forever content myself (and those wishing to know it) with simply relaying my sentiments the best way I can - orally.
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