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Pass the tissues, please.
Being sick, and on top of that, watching dramas...this is what life is all about.So I know that in one week I'll be down again, but for now I don't mind. Nothing has fallen apart too badly yet, my life isn't in shambles.… -
Ashes, ashes, I fell down again.
This is the last time I'm going to blog in a while. I'm starting to notice my 2-week cycles of depression and happiness. I can see it so clearly it hurts. So I know it's impossible for me to say that I'm going to just dr… -
I really shouldn't be writing an entry.
I have so much due tomorrow, but that makes me want to write an entry even more.Somehow, despite all the work I did last night, I made two layouts for Xanga. One of them I won't put up until the summer (this one) and the… -
Secrets I can't keep to myself.
If you've been reading my blog, you should know I talk about EVERYTHING.There's not a single thing in my life that I've kept to myself, except for one deep, dark secret that shan't ever be revealed. Otherwise, I'm an ope… -
More and more.
He played the same few notes over and over, as I sat at his feet with my head on his lap.The more I say I don't think much of him, the more he pervades my thoughts. He is the only one I've thought of this way, and the on… -
Inexplicable perplexity.
I swore to myself I could move on. I was able to, for a while. It hasn't been a week and I can already tell I was too caught up in getting over him to take a closer look at the fine line between a close friendship and th… -
I fell far down, but I climbed back even higher.
You live, you learn. Looking back, this blog is a carefully drawn loop of events that recount similar events, with different names but the same end. I don't think I've ever recovered from something like this so quickly b… -
The angry sort of tears.
They tell you to live life to the fullest, regret nothing. You'll feel great in the end, really.But no, human beings love to suffer. We lie to ourselves, close our eyes to imagine happy moments, and wait for love. Loving… -
When it rains, it pours.
Stormy weather has landed on everyone's doorstep around here. It not only landed on mine, it also proceeded to make me late for school and destroy my brand-new umbrella. Yet again, the frame of my umbrella was bent and s… -
Having a dream is, in itself, an asset.
I'm getting used to not getting A's....but it still hurts. I used to get higher grades. I know everyone can't get A's, but what about me? I just need to work harder, right? Hah, my father likes making it hard for me to w… -
I'll conform and look back at the year like everyone else.
It's nearly New Years as I type this, and I think it's about time that I look back at the year 2007. Not a very exciting year overall, but there were plenty of enjoyable moments (for example, the two best days of my life…
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- Name: Alexandra
- Country: United States
- State: California
- Birthday: 11/13/1990
- Gender: Female
- Member Since: 9/8/2003
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