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Thursday, August 28, 2008


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Mahhhhhhhhhh.... I'm bloody exhausted.
Had a pretty bad day. It was one of those days when you just can't do anything right and nobody lets you forget.
Also, I had a dream where Vashoutoh Malluste castrated That Guy and candy started flying out of the wound like That Guy was a pinata or something. ^^ It was pretty sweet. I ended up writing a less seemingly drug-induced version of it later for my story.
Yeah, for anyone who still cares (AKA Cassie,) the next few chapters of The Catalyst are probably gonna be pretty violent. It involves switch-blades and the mafia. (The hilarious part is, I'm dead serious.)
Oh. And I think I found my year-long lunch buddies yesterday. They're insane like me, so we're probably gonna have a lot of fun. Although, I must say: This guy named Ansi, who always sits next to me? He has GOT to stop staring at me. I mean, I know that sounds completely hypocritical coming from me, but seriously: It's fucking creepy.
And speaking of creepy, it seems like every time I glance back, in the bus,--I'm usually sitting in the front,--the entire back of the bus leans towards me and semi-gapes at me, completely fascinated, like I'm about to start breathing fire or something. I mean it. They are just, like, totally captivated by the act of me turning around in my seat and giving the back of the bus a quick optical once-over. It's actually pretty hysterical to watch.
Especially when you consider the fact that they're probably watching to see if I try to sneak a glance at That Guy (who ALWAYS sits at the back of the bus,) like I did so often last year.I guess they want to know if I still like him. Which is bloody hilarious, because there is at the very least thirty-something people on my bus, and at least three thousand people in my school, and yet they can all afford to be interested enough in my personal life to pause dramatically every time I glance in the direction of my ex-love to see if my gaze lingers on him at all. So either these people have no lives, they simply like to butt into other peoples, they love a good insomnia-curing love drama, or a combination of all 3.
Either way, though, it's pretty pathetic.XD

Anywaaaaaayz... I gotta go whore myself on myspace.
Au Revoir
Love, Belinda

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