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sweethappalove
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Country: United States State: California Birthday: 12/16/1986 Gender: Female
Interests: working, fucking...did i say fucking? i meant studying...yea......studying.... Expertise: longs drugs!! hahaha. Occupation: Student Industry: Other
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1/2/2003
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| time to get depressed~!
i miss some things in life. i wish for some things to be in my life. why is it that usually when you wish for something, the farther it is away from your grasp?
i feel sooooo alone right now. i lost like all my friends. no one kicks it with me anymore. oh well, fuck it~!
i got thinking today, maybe eric wants to be a fucking asshole to me. i dont fucking know why he's acting all bitchy to me~! i'm serious, he's calling me a fucking liar. well eric *i know you read this* FUCK YOU TOO~!
ready to quit work. jasmines being a fucking bitch to me. no matter what i do, even if its good, she still bitches at me~! i dont understand her. i mean i even come on days that they need me to check. FUCK LONGS~!
i tried apologizing to chelsea, i gave her the present, she gave it away, hit me, FUCK BEST FRIENDS~!
i'm failing two of my classes still. i try soooooo fucking hard to get a fucking d- in the fucking class, and they pretend i'm not fucking trying~! FUCK SCHOOL~!
i wish i was loved. everytime i fall in love, i always wind up getting hurt. YES, ERIC YOU FUCKING HURT ME~!!! FUCK LOVE~!
Fuck everything...

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| i've had a song stuck in my head for god knows how long. at this point and time in my life, i think that i should refuse to think highly of others. in my eyes i think high school is just a waste of time, a fashion show. sure its life, but a lot of american teenagers commit suicide because of their high school years. i mean i can't believe how cruel some people can be. sure you make the best of friends in your high school years, but does this mean that you guys will ALWAYS be friends? after college gets out, will you rush to the phone calling the other? i doubt it. cuz in college you seriously make the best of friends, especially when you go off to another state or city and you have to live and deal with that person and their imperfections. high school, you can pick up your shit and walk home. i dont know. i just hate school, a great portion of the time. sure you need a high school diploma in order to work in most places, but honestly do you seriously want to always face the "beautiful people"?
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ angel --- amanda perez It's been five months since you went away Left without a word and nothing to say When I was the one who gave you my heart and soul But it wasn't good enough for you, no So I asked God
God send me an angel From the heavens above Send me an angel to heal my broken heart From being in love 'Cause all I do is cry God send me an angel To wipe the tears from my eyes
And I know it might sound crazy But after all that I still love you You wanna come back in my life But now there is something I have to do I have to tell the one that I once adored That they can't have my love no more Cause my heart can't take no more lies And my eyes are all out of cries
God send me an angel From the heavens above Send me an angel to heal my broken heart From being in love 'Cause all I do is cry God send me an angel To wipe the tears from my eyes
Now you had me on my knees Begging God please to send you back to me I couldn't eat, I couldn't sleep You made me feel like I could not breathe Now all I wanted to do was to feel your touch And give you all my love But you took my love for granted Want my lovin' now But you can't have it God
God send me an angel From the heavens above Send me an angel to heal my broken heart From being in love 'Cause all I do is cry God send me an angel To wipe the tears from my eyes
Oh God, send me (God send me an angel) An angel (wipe the tears from my eyes) Oh baby Send me an angel from the heavens above Send me an angel (God send me an angel) From being in love (send me an angel) Oh God, send me an angel Send me an angel (send me an angel) Ooohhhh... ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ "first love" --- Utada Hikaru
you are always gonna be my love even if I fall in love with someone once again I'll remember to love you taught me how you are always gonna be the one it's still a sad song until I can sing a new song ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ dont mess with my man --- nivea and jagged edge It was hard to find a brotha that was down for me So I'm tellin everybody let him be Cause he's mine and I can't take no pigeons tryna take my baby So I thought I had to let you know Find someone that you can call your own Cause now you're walkin in the danger zone And if I touch you I'll be wrong ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
okie so now for my life right now!!! went to erics place 2x's this week, yes i know he's my ex, but he's still my best friend :) chelsea got her gift today...no "thank you"'s or anything!!! whatabitch! XP
works been okie, it was great with out cynthia there, but then she always had to come back. when i was working she already started bitching out a customer because the customer told her to take a pill. sometimes we should realli tell each other to shut up...
my pastor keeps on coming in and wondering why i dont go to church. i'm seriously almost ready to go "because i'm athiest" and smile, step back, and see his reaction!! ahaha. its not like some cult came up to me and started begging for me to become athiest. i chose it on my own, my brother thinks it rubbed off of him though. and no i'm not like "fuck god, god i fucking hate you for fucking putting me here" no, i'm not like that. i'm not anti-christian, just open minded about somethings, while others are closed.
i guess you can say i'm happier with living in the newer house now, its better than before. my mom's nice and more care free. like i came home late from erics house around 10 on a school night and she didn't care! am i supposed to be worried? i dont know.
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| hey people...er...james since you're the only one that knows about this journal.
i came home early today since i was sick. sucks doesn't it? not realli.
i was over @ erics place yesterday, we watched a walk to remember...i cried...again. haha i'm so sad. lol.
i miss you james. ::kiss:: 
work sucks.
sorrie about the short update, but not a lot on my mind right now, sorta light headed from the nyquil. dont ask me why i took nyquil at like 11:30 am.
i love you lots james. maybe some day you'll feel the same!  | | |
| hey people who actually read this hunk-a-junk. damn sometimes life can be great at one minute and then when you find something out another minute, it goes crashing down. ::sigh:: had a few nervous breakdowns...w00t. i'm so tired of this shit i have to go through at home. i mean my dad is going to donate my stuff, my mom's stuff, and my brother's stuff at the other house. aka "his house". he wants to fix up the house and have my mom pay for part of it! we have no money, i'm trying to support myself, and i dont wanna fucking live with my grandmother, she bitches at me 24/7 about how i dress and the people i hang out with. my mom also has to rent some storage space so that we can store the stuff from my dads in it, so it wont be donated. i have hella shit over there too.
i love this song that i've been listening to non-stop. "twilight" by vanessa carlton. makes me . it makes me think a lot about life. like, to stand up for yourself, dont care what others think, and when that happens, you grow up and you totally push people away w.o giving a fuck. its soooooo very special to me.
*sigh* i miss james. i care about this guy a lot. but who knows what will come out of it. its like ya so what if we made out when i was wasted, he's 19, and his best friend is my co-worker. i mean when i'm in a relationship, i dont care what people think of who i'm with, whats going on. all that matters to me, is the relationship and the guy.
he's so sweet and i do miss him soooooo much. *cries* he just has to be way up in davis. so what if it is an hour and a half drive away, i still think thats far...
anyways, i better go, people will not leave me the f*ck alone. toodles!! | | |
| whats up? welps, this is my first post. damn theres so much to say about me, but i think i can put it into 3 well known words. i. hate. life.
life can be so boring at times. i guess you can say that most of the time i just want to jump out the window and forget about life in general. of course i live in a one story house, so i guess i wont go very far. maybe end up with a few bruises, be lucky to get knocked out...
first maybe i should describe myself.
i'm an ugly happa. a happa is a ½ asian and ½ white person. in my case i'm japanese and german. not the greatest match!
i play soccer, volleyball, track, and football. i'm depressed with life and love . i just broke up with my boyfriend that loved me. i have a lot going on in my life. i do like a certain someone, and i think they're reading this...and smiling hehe
anyways, i'm out. | | |
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