| School is....in a word? Plain. It's everything I expected it would be. Obnoxious kids, quiet kids, smart kids...y'know. Teachers I'll probably grow to dislike very much. The whole deal. I look at all the people around me and it feels different, though. That part's not plain. Everyone's a different person. I feel numb to last year, because last year didn't exist. People have gotten inches taller, inches wider, just....different. We're juniors, guys. Has that hit anyone yet? I know it's ridiculous..because how much can that word possibly mean? We've gone up a year. I feel older. Riding in cars with friends I would have never pictured driving last year. It's really strange. I like it, though. I'd like to think everyone's a little more mature.
I don't have a shell anymore. This is who I am.
and who I am is me. Livi. |
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| [edit] I'm dying my hair tonight. Slightly reddish. Wish me luck.
Don't I look ecstatic? I have to wear my glasses for another 2 days to give my eyes a break from contacts, apparently I'm not allowed to sleep in them. Who knew?
Working at a supermarket's been bad on my tummy. I need to stop buying crappy food on my breaks.
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Hey kids.
I'm basically pretty tired right now, probably from standing all day in a damned supermarket...dealing with mean old bitties and grumpy men. I loved it.
It's too cloudy and rainy-ish outside for my tastes. I want it to be sunny and warm again so I can sit outside.
It was this girl's birthday on Friday. 17. Crazy how fast they grow up. Crazy fast.
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