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Thursday, November 1, 2007


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So, I'm back. Not typing on here for a week an a half didn't help the stupid arm as much as I hoped. Ah, well, it was a good experiment. So...lots of stuff, I guess.

My last post said I was gong to the hospital. I had pluracy, which means it just really hurts to breath. It actially wasn't so bad. I just felt pressure, not stabbing pain. I think everyone has it though. The only way to make it go away is lots of sleep. So, if you get lots of sleep you won't get it. I have insomnia that's why I got it. I think it's all gone now. I can't tell so I say it is. I think Bobby has it now only worse then me.

So, more hospital stuff. My grandfather went in for a normal check-up and was about to have a massive heart attack. If he wasn't in the hospital when he started showing the signs he would've died. He's okay now, but my dad made me talk to him on the phone. I barely talk to him in person. He wants me to go to this one college, Ball State. I really don't want to go. This is the same college my parents have been trying to force me to. My grades at my school now are dropping so much because I stopped doing work altogether. If I flunk then I can't transfer. Yeah, the power struggle is that bad in my family. I'd have an associates already if I didn't keep failing. I'm just not going to give in and I don't know what makes them think I ever will. Yeah, this is hurting me more then them but I rather rot in a jail cell then let them control my life anymore then they already are. Well, enough about the horror struggles of my messed up clan.

Halloween! I love this holiday. It kind of sucks being in the suburbs now when I was so used to the country with it's really old bone yards. Funny, I started out in the suburbs. Suburbs only work if you trick-or-treat, which I haven't done since I was like eleven. I dress up and run around. Or I did, I don't do that here. Everyone here my age dresses up and goes to big drinking parties. I think that's incredubly stupid especially when you've got classes in the morning, but people don't like to think. I always skip classes on Halloween, but I went to English because he said we could dress up. I was twenty minutes late so I got to make an entrance. I was a soldier of fortune. I got a lot of looks. If I didn't have the rope or the railroad spike in my boot I wouldn't have looked very different. I always use real make-up to make it look natural. People kept looking at me and then was like, 'oh, you're wearing eye make-up' or something. It was fun. Then because I liked my shirt and didn't want to mess it up, I changed into a baggier one after class. I found my mom's wedding dress later and changed into that. I had some blood coming out from under my hair so I was a mutilated bride. That was awesome. I always wanted to be a mutilated bride. So, I was for a few minutes before changing into my pajamas. I re-did my hair and got hair like Duscha. So I was Duscha until I walked downstairs and drew on my face. Then I was an aborigany. After a few more minutes of that I bloodied up my head and was a bloodied aborigany. And the whole time I was doing this I was on the phone with Unsaid Works working on our first Halloween episode. We actually did writting. We've got five of forty five pages done. That's huge news. We've finally broken ground. I'd wire everyone a fifty out of excitement but I need the money. Working on Epic and looking an photos of possible anime cafes. Those are the big stories.

SGAH
FYWR

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