Hi! I got these ridiculous gifts for SR at the aquarium yesterday~ wanna see??

Fool's Gold! I plan on writing a note that says something like, "SR, This is what I am not. I'm the real deal." Lol. And then, this little guy:

A pet rock. XD Because he seems to spend so much of his time by himself whenever he should be with family and friends! When he gets this, he will never have to be alone again! He'll probably think these gifts are the best ever because he'll laugh. That's honestly the only reason I got them. Because I knew he'd think it was funny and I love making him laugh. :}
Well, anyway, I've gotta hit the hay soon! Tomorrow (today) is gonna be a pretty busy day! Happy New Year's Eve!
What Are You Doing New Year's Eve? by Me (Jisu)

Sometimes when I look at or think about certain things, I just randomly start crying for no real reason. What are my eyes doing?? I really don't know.
So, today, I came up with a really great quote (that I tried to send to Blogger and it didn't send,for some reason):

The day to live is today.

What am I even talking about, you might ask? Well, I was thinking about all of the things I have been through in the past that have held me back, and it made me realize why I am the way I am. It really made me think about why I try to see everything in such a positive light, even when times make it difficult to do so. It's because I've realized that the life I'm living now is so much better than I ever thought it would be. It's so much better than what I had wanted when I was younger. I wanted to be thin, I wanted to be beautiful, and I wanted to be successful. But what am I, now, that's even better than all of that? I'm happy. I'm really, truly happy with myself and I like me, and I think that that is what truly makes me feel beautiful. Yes, there are things that I could improve on, but for the most part, I'm proud of who I've become. And after all the bullshit, I can still smile and say that all of those things are behind me. I have to live for what is happening now, not what happened 10 years ago. There's no day like today to take advantage of what you can have in your life. There's no day like today to be you and take charge of your life, doing things you've always dreamt of but never thought you could do. You can't let other people bring you down to their level. Other people think that you can't do certain things because they don't think they could, either. But I truly believe with all of my heart that there's no better day to live than today.

So, it's a Thursday early morning and I'm thinking about this new guy that I have a crush on, for some reason. Uncreatively, I'll call him SR. I think that the dumbest thing about liking someone is that you're always wondering things about them. Like, what time does he have to wake up in the morning for his job? Before he fell asleep, was he thinking about me? Has he ever masturbated to me before? Just common, normal thoughts are spiraling around in my head right now. Just some completely average thoughts, you know. Lol. But seriously, though. I do wonder these things! I wonder if other people do, too. All of these things.
I feel so relieved, telling him how I feel after only liking him for about a month or two. It's so much easier than it was with C. I was afraid of how he would react, but SR is so kind and sweet and easy to talk to, unlike C. C could be so mean sometimes, just like my dad. But SR is too nice and funny and I love being around him! :) He makes me feel comfortable and just, like. Right. You know? We have things in common and he's the perfect combination of silly and mature, which just makes sense for me. If I am with someone, I need them to be mature enough to deal with me but silly enough to understand my bizarre sense of humor. Which he does. And that makes me happy. :D Just thinking about him makes me happy and my face gets so warm! Even if we're not together forever, I feel like we wouldn't break up and it would be this whole ordeal. I feel like we could still talk, which is really nice.
Well, anyway, since I began the conversation both Tuesday and Wednesday, I think that I'll just wait for him to today. I hope he won't forget! I like talking to him; he's so interesting!

Sometimes, I think I see myself in him, and it frustrates me to the core because I want him to be better than me. And he just doesn't get that. I just care about him so much and I wish that he could understand and comprehend that there's more to life than what he is dealing with, and that I do understand his feelings. Obviously, I will never totally get them because he is him and I am me, but I have dealt with things in my life, too, that I don't like to think or talk about, and that I won't think or talk about because I have better things to do. And it just made me cry today because I was just thinking about all the shit that has happened to me and I haven't thought about it in so long. I'd even go as far as saying that I had forgotten completely because I didn't want to remember it all.
I was an outcast in school. Most people didn't like me, and my best friend had a lot of issues, too. We were meant to be. I was weird, awkward and didn't really get myself, and my best friend was the 'shining star' - the one everyone loved and was drawn to. No one ever cared about me if she was around, including me, sometimes. And before that, in elementary school, I was always being made fun of. I was called fat and ugly and no one ever wanted to play with me because I was a bully. And I was a bully because I honestly didn't know it was wrong. I thought 'fight back if someone tries to hurt you' meant 'fight people if they upset you.' Which was often, and not at all the same thing. And my issues with my dad, and the cutting. And the obsession with my weight. I would cry all the time because I felt so awful and ugly and just terrible. There was this one time when I was sitting alone at home because my dad was always at work or school, and I got one of the kitchen knives and put it really close to my chest. My hand was shaking. "I can't do it," I thought. "I'm a coward. I'll never be able to do it." And the tears started streaming because I just wanted to die. So I can't tell if I'm mad at him (my friend) for having the audacity to think that I can't understand, or if I'm crying my eyes out because I just love him so much and we're so much alike, and all I want is the best for him and I can't give him that. I don't know what I'm feeling, but I just want to go to sleep and stop thinking about everything in my life that has gone wrong. There's a reason I don't think about these things.
I know my life isn't awful - it's so far from that, now. But I had to go through some things to get to where I am today. I know that some of the things that I've dealt with pale in comparison to others, but it doesn't really matter. I'm thankful that I am here now and that I'm blessed. I just wanted to end this post on a high note. I feel much better after writing all of that out.

Have you ever bathed and, while bathing, just let the water run over your head, and smell the water? I know it sounds weird, but I just got out of the shower and did that. It made me think a lot, and it also calmed me immensely.

Hey, Blogger. So, my feet smell really awful right now because I was wearing my pretty Mary Jane pink Chinese shoes. I can't tell if my feet have just stunk up my shoes, or if I just really need to buy a new pair. I've only had this pair for a few months!!!
I just finished doing some chores and wrapping a present for my mom. So now, I want to make something. I don't want to write my paper. I wish my mom would realize that, when I get in that 'writing mood,' I need to write right then and there. I can't write later. I need to write in that exact moment. Or I'll lose the mood and I will never ever do my homework.
The bad news is that there is nothing for me to watch because all of my shows didn't come on this week, because it's ~Thanksgiving week.~ So I'm confused because I don't know what to do with my time, other than what I should do. If La Cage Au Folles is on 1channel, I am going to watch it.

I *NEVER* update.

So, I've been on Thanksgiving vacation for about 2 days, now, and I haven't done anything at all!!! I need to turn in a paper for English on Monday that's overdue, but I'm having the worst time thinking of things to write and getting the motivation to do so! I had terrible writer's block for a while, and now, I'm kind of afraid to do it and run into the same problem! I'm also kind of afraid it'll just suck. xP But whatever. I'm trying to see it like this: It's the last English paper I have to write for about a year!!! So I have to hang in there and stay genki! (Lol, I haven't heard anyone use that word in years.)
What have I been up to this past month? I can't remember if I mentioned seeing Billy Elliot at the Fox, but I probably did! My Nana is on vacation. My dad is alone in Kentucky, and my friend Tim is just depressed. I hope that I never become one of those people during the holidays that just gets depressed around this time, because that would suck.
I talked to my friend Nick last night, too! We Skyped for the first time ever, so that was coo'. He also lives in KY. I haven't talked to him face-to-face in several years, and the last time I talked to him on the phone, I was 15. I think the last time I saw him, I was still young and living with my dad and 15. I'm 18, now, and I'll be 19 in January next year. I really can't believe it. I hope some really great things happen for me next year, as well as my friends and family!
Ah, maybe you're wondering about my crush? Ok, probably not. But I'll tell you, anyway. CC actually addresses me by my name, talks to me every time we have class together (lol, so that's twice a week...), and we're just on a pretty good turf - so much better than before! You know, I had a dream about him a few weeks ago, in which we were hanging out alone, finally, and we were talking a LOT. Then, as I was saying something, he kissed me! I was flustered, so I ignored it, because I have this thing where I try not to make a spectacle of anything unless it's appropriate, I guess..? Ok, I know that doesn't make sense. What I mean is, a lot of people kiss, so I just thought that maybe he was curious and it was just a 'friend kiss' in the dream, which is what I would also think in real life. It's not more than a 'friend kiss' unless one of you says, 'would you be mine?? Please, be my baby!' Haha! :) Because that's how things always get complicated in TV shows!
Anyway, as I was trying to say, I ignored the fact that I had totally just gotten to meet lips with the most attractive boy I have ever seen in my life. So then, we were walking around and talking even more, and as he was saying something, I decided to kiss him. So, once more, we conversed, and he kissed me again, and then he said something along the lines of, "Well, now that we're more than friends..." And I said, "Wait!!...We are..??" So he laughed, and said, "Why would I kiss you if I didn't like you?" And I was like, "I don't know!!" He was so nice to me in that dream. But when I woke up, I realized that it was not reality. That was not the real life, and it sucked, because it really felt so real when I was asleep.
One more thing I would like to touch base on is the fact that I don't think I want to just be a girl anymore. I wrote about this in my tumblr, so here I am, writing this again. It feels almost unnatural, like I'm a different person in the way that I feel. I don't feel like Jisu anymore; I feel. Like...somebody else. And not at all in a bad way. I just feel like I want to be a boy sometimes. I just want to be male. But I also enjoy being female. I wish that I could fully change back and forth like it was nothing. Sometimes, I could have a penis. Occasionally, I could have a vagina. IDK. Whatever is working for me that day, you know. It'd be nice. But I don't feel comfortable talking about it with people because I don't want to be looked at as if I'm a freak. When, in truth, I am a freak, and that's what makes me so grand. But I'm afraid to be my completely grand self and just charge on as a very queer individual. Staying in my comfort zone would mean that I just stayed the way that I am now. And really, I love the 'me' that I currently am. I am flawed, of course, but I really like myself. It took me so long to get to this point, though, so if I was to add in a whole different part of me that isn't Jisu and is instead someone who may or may not be a dude, it would just get so complicated. I don't want to have to explain why I was kawaii yesterday, but today, I'm really masculine and look completely different. I mean, if I was a bystander, friend, or family member, I would want to know what was going on with me, too, but sometimes, things are just so hard to talk about. Or you just don't want to talk about them. I think that I will definitely go through with these feelings of mine at some point when I'm comfortable, but I don't know if I want to do that right away. Otherwise, I might get overwhelmed. I usually don't care how other people see me or what they think of me, but since this is just totally different than any hate that I could have possibly gotten before (i.e. 'dyke,' 'lesbian,' 'gay,' 'ratchet,' etc. That last one is really fucking dumb, though), I simply don't know how to prepare myself for this. I'll have to figure out how to sometime. I'm just going to lay low in that department for now, though.

Just another day.

Bleh. I miss my friend being with me in class. I wish she hadn't moved. Now Sociology class is so boring. And not worth attending.
I don't know if I want to go today. I will be so bored. I want to sleep or just chill. This class sux. For real. I might skip it today because it just sucks that much.
In other news, my friend and I made up. Yay. He should have been mad, but he wasn't.
By the way, I never did post a picture of my Halloween costume! I even came to school with it on. 8) I loved it so much! Barely anyone dressed up that day, but I was so glad that I wasn't the only one! :9 I was Wonder Woman from Wonder Woman: Odyssey. I posted 5 pictures here, just so the detail could be seen. :3
Off to boring class, I guess.

So, I was being kind of a bitch the other day, and now, I can't tell if my friend is mad at me or not. Of course, it was both of our faults, but I still feel like I was just being awful. Basically, I was feeling some pressure because I was worried that I was about to lose a friend. The friend and I were having a thing, like he liked me, and we've known each other forever, so I only see him as a friend, and always will. Afraid of him getting mad and losing his friendship, I wanted my *other* friend to Skype with me while I read the text messages so that I wouldn't be so nervous. I know it sounds silly, but it was stressing me out because some people can get really mad about stuff like rejection and don't take it very well. And I wanted someone to be there in case I cried or got sad if he said something really awful. So anyway, the friend I wanted to talk to was talking to someone else, so I waited for about 2 1/2 hours for him to finish his conversation so that I could have his time. But then I just started to get impatient, and eventually just got so fed up with waiting that I was actually mad, because all I wanted was to read them, talk for like 30 minutes and that was all. I didn't need to talk to him forever I just wanted to talk for a little bit if any dramu were to happen. So I made a post on tumblr about it and apparently I had said something that wasn't true, so he corrected me and I was just like whatever basically and just logged off of everything and watched a movie. I also never changed it because I didn't want to and it wasn't important and I was mad. Because when he needs me and I'm talking with someone I always put him as a priority. Like I would cut a convo a little shorter than usual with someone if he was triggered or something so that I could talk to him and bring his spirits up. And he didn't do that for me and I guess it just pissed me off.

The next morning, I woke up, and I wasn't even mad. I was like, what the hell was my problem? And just continued on with life. I ate, watched Misfits and got dressed to see Billy Elliot at the Fabulous Fox Theater with my grandma and her friends. We went out to eat first, though. But it was a great show. Oh, and I also checked the text messages that I was so worried about while I ate lunch after waking up. They weren't terrible at all! My friend just said that he had been holding in his feelings towards me for a really long time, and it's ok that I don't feel the same, because he will always be there for me. I was so relieved!

After I got home, I just finished my episode of Misfits and tumbled for like, ever, still not talking to my friend. We usually talk on Skype Monday, Wednesday, Friday and Saturday, so I checked my Skype since, obviously, we didn't talk on Friday because I was too busy being mad. No messages or missed calls!!! I was like, OK THEN. No messages on tumblr, either. Hmph. I was like, FINE. I DON'T NEED YOU THEN!!! But of course, I actually do, because, without him, life is so boring. Everyone else is too busy for me or too awkward to talk to. I don't even know how to describe him, but talking to him literally finishes off pretty much every day, for me. Because we just talk that much and it's never dull. And we talk about everything. Maybe I really am just being an unapologetic douchebag, but I just don't want to! If I do end up apologizing, it will be because I either threw away my pride temporarily or because he actually decided to start the conversation. Like, everything would be fine if he had started the conversation with me yesterday. He knew I was online, and he didn't even put in the effort. Which just made me mad all over again. Because I am basically always the 'conversation starter,' but sometimes I just get tired of doing that. And I realize that he's busy writing shit but still. Like he's always talking to his RPing friends and I know I'm important to him but sometimes people get too used to others being there, and eventually, they're gone. I don't want that to happen 'cause I'd be bored and I care. I guess I'm just selfish. Maybe I am really selfish.

Perhaps my greatest fear is that he'll get so used to not talking to me that he'll just forget until we're so much out of each other's lives that it doesn't matter anymore.

Not sure if completely logical or just ridiculous.

I'm thinking it's the second one.

Oh gosh, it seems like I haven't been here in forever! (@.@ ) A lot has been going on lately, so please forgive me! But, as usual, I always have something to talk about. ;}
So, last week, I took a test, and I also had a draft due that I wasn't ready for! And this week, I had the official one due - which, by the way, I didn't write enough words on. I didn't want it to be late, though... (;A ;) On the bright side of things, I got to see a close friend this weekend, which was nice!! I haven't huh out with her in a very long time. Over a year, in fact! So we got a few pics together, yay~ I love her so much! (^~^)
I also straightened my hair last week. Sometimes, it's just nice to have a change! I did it while Skyping Tim, of course. And on Wednesday, I got to dress in harajuku style for the first time! Like, legit harajuku. At least my hair and bangles were! And I was so proud of it that I took a ton of pics and even did a robo.to of it. x3
Other things...uhh, not much. I wrote this a few days ago and forgot everything. v.v

Pon pon

I'm sooo cold this morning! No one is here in the cafe yet. I wanted to look cute this morning, but I made the wrong decision. Now I'm gonna be cold all day! It's freezing. I even have a cardigan on! :/ And I think I have a toe infection. My big toe is uglier than usual and it hurts, too. I don't know what this means. Sorry, I know. TMI. But it hurts, man.
Let's see, what's been going on this week? Well, on Monday, I skipped Sociology class, but then it turned out that we didn't have class, anyway! It got canceled. I found that out on Wednesday. :P I skipped because i wanted to finish my Keisha Fabo flip book for Mass Communications. It was extra credit, and I did horribly on the test last time. I don't know if I'll do too well on this next one, either. I just found out that we're having a test on Monday!! :( This man is nuts, but I'll do my best! I also to hang out with some people from class and my leading lady, Kier, and I took a test that I just barely passed. I hope to do better next time!! So then, I had to go to English class, where my crush is and I have no friends. Lol, I hate it so much! I assumed that it would be the same old, boring stuff we usually do, but then we were put into groups dependent on what subject we chose. If I'd have known that, I probably would have chosen a different subject so that I could be in a group with C, but something even better happened. I was put in a group with C's friend and a few other really cool and nice people! :) We all got along really well, and I know that I made at least one new friend and a few friendly acquaintances, but who says that they can't be friends at some point, too? I told C's friend (who is SO nice, btw!) that we should talk more! He's a cool guy! Tuesday, I honestly have no idea what I did. Lol. On Wednesday, Kier wasn't there (sobbu sobbu), but I had to write a paper, anyway, and had little to no time to talk at all! I somehow managed to write four pages in less than two hours AND hand it in on time!!! Crazy stuff, right?? But I'm happy! And then, C's friend and I (I don't want to use his name. What should I call him??) talked, and during that time, I got to talk to C, too!! *Spazz spazz spazz spazz* Can you imagine how happy I was to talk to him, even as briefly as I did?? I haven't talked to him in like, a month! And now that his friend and i am friends, it's so easy and not at all awkward! :D Ahh, he is so foinnnneee. After class, his friend and I talked for like, ever! And U even showed him my shirt that says 'I'm here & I'm queer.' Lol. So we went to Wendy's and he got something to eat (and didn't finish it..lol) and even bought me a chocolate frosty! :9 Too kind, too kind!! And we still talked a LOT! Then, he drove me back to the school and he was talking about his wedding plans and his fiancée, and I was just so happy to hear about someone in a healthy, loving relationship, because a lot if people my age are not experiencing that kind of love or dedication right now, since we're all so young. I just love hearing the good news! Then, I told him that I had a lot of fun and he went to chill for a bit before his next class. I couldn't get over the awesomeness for like, a day! Friends with cars are cooool! Hahaha! Then I went home and did the usual stuff and told Tim all about it via Skype. He thinks C and I would make cute babies. I think he's right but let's not get too ahead of ourselves, here. Lol. I'm just happy we spoke... :) I hope to talk to him even more next week! <3
Now I'm going to post a few pictures from throughout the week.
1: some cream soda I had last Friday was good and then it was ok.
2: Lol, I accidentally got yogurt on my computer and it looked like pink cum... xP
3: New jeans that I'm wearing today! :)
4: my shirt from Wednesday since I didn't have school on Coming Out Day (Tues)
5: my outfit for today! :)

This entry is in 2 parts, since I couldn't send the first part for some reason on Monday.

P1:
I've been pretty boring lately. I don't go out, and there's nothing to do here. But I wish there was. So there wasn't much to blog about last week.
I think I left my phone at my mom's boyfriend's house, so I'm pretty much screwed. I probably won't have it for the rest of the week. I'm thinking that if I don't, they can just email me if anything comes up, since I check it all the time.
My mom said yesterday that she thinks I would be good if I majored in Fashion Design and that I can do a lot with it. I guess you could day that I had never really thought about it before. Fashion is a really important part of my life, but I never thought about it being my life. So maybe it's something I could look into and keep in the back of my head. I dunno.. I still want to be a teacher and a kawaisa rock star, so would I be able to do it all? It's a lot.
In other news, there's a high possibility that I might fail my theater test today. I kept getting this feeling like it really didn't matter...is that strange? Because I'm pretty sure that it would matter if I failed a test. I wish that they had everything up like Edline in high school so that I could see my grades. Also, I made the decision last week that I would talk to my crush (C) in person today or Wednesday, but man, am I nervous! Just thinking about it makes my stomach sick and twisty and like I really have to pee. He reminds me of my dad, but I hope that doesn't include the bad parts...after C was rude a few weeks ago, I just am so nervous. My fear is that he will embarrass me by ignoring me or acting like I'm not worth talking to, and I hate being embarrassed so much. Like, maybe I can just start a conversation with his friend instead. Why am I so socially awkward....
12:34AM



P2:
I'm Skyping with Tim now and his brother is being 13 in his room. I feel so bad for him! Well, actually, I'm not anymore, because he went to bed. I will, too, but first I must share with you this plan I've come up with to talk to C and possibly charm my way into his life.
I befriended his nice friend today merely by coincidence because we were in the same group together for English class. He is so nice!!!! C is a bit mean at times, but his friend is the nicest guy ever. No wonder he could befriend C. He's so nice that he can even soften the hard shell of this guy.
So anyway, I really enjoy talking to the friend, so I told him we should talk more! He was super nice about it and said something about a gathering with friends and his fiancee and I'm guessing that this was a brief invite! It's nice, right? I just can't get over that. There's gotta be something crazy wrong with him; he's too perfect! His girlfriend is so lucky to have him. He's smart, polite, helpful and understanding. KooL!
I'm not using the friend but it is a bit of a stepping stone. Here is the test, okay? On Wednesday, when I spark brief conversation with the friend before class starts, I'll also try to talk to C a bit. If C acts like I'm not worth talking to, then I'll ignore him and continue talking to the friend. But if he's nice, for ONE, it'll be totally unexpected! And for Two, I'll just continue to engage in conversation with him from there! :) I'm so excited; I just can't hide it! I'm coming out, I'm talking to C and I'm turning in a paper, too. Woooo hoooooo! ^^ I hope that he's nice...I hope he's so nice to me. I just want to know him. Is that so wrong? I can even be his homegirl. I don't care what kind of relationship we have, as long as we have one.

Taking up Space.

Sometimes, I feel like I will amount to nothing, and that all I really seem to do is take up space. Like I'm just a burden that everyone else feels like they are forced to carry.

Sometimes, I feel like, even though I have all these goals and dreams, that I will never actually follow through with any of them, and I'll be stuck doing something that I don't even like for the rest of my life.

Sometimes, I feel like I'm just a really big talker who won't actually walk, because I'm afraid I'll fail, or I'll get stuck in a rut and not know where to go from there.

Other times, I feel like I'm alone, and no one can really relate to me or understand me, and that's why I'm single. And when people do like me, it's because they don't know anything about me, and all they see is a pretty face and a think ass, so I don't want to talk to them. I feel like there's no point in it whatsoever. What is there to gain from a conversation whenever someone can't seem to get past the way that I look?

I really believe that one can accomplish anything if they really put their mind to it, but it can be really difficult sometimes when you're the one struggling to believe that there is some destiny awaiting you and you just can't see it yet because you're crying so much that your tears are making everything look white and foggy, and you feel like you just won't amount to anything in life, even though you want to, very much. All I want is a happy, successful life full of love, but it's really difficult. It's like everything I do is wrong, or not enough. And I'm afraid to take risks and I feel like I just upset everyone. I wish that I could just live alone, so that I wouldn't have to worry about being a bother, but I'm not ready for that yet.

I have a headache from crying my eyes out, so I'm going to go now.

Oh, man.

I had a dream last night that I was in New York City, and I was in a group of people that either were just in a class that I had, or were a bunch of people I know. C was one of them. Just thinking about him, even just in a dream, makes my stomach feel knotted, and my heart pound really fast. I get so nervous around him. It's embarrassing... All I remember is that he was there, my friend Kier was there, and some other people from my sociology and English classes. The reason I remember it being those two classes, specifically, is because I don't have a lot of friends or friendly acquaintances in those classes. They both have a very get-in, get-out kind of vibe. Maybe it's because my Soc class is first thing in the morning - good thing I have at least one friend in it, though! She makes everything not boring. And English class is my last class every day. We don't get to talk much in it, and my crush is also in that class. I stopped sitting behind him because it literally pains me to look at him every single day. It's like he's so close, but he's so far away that I can't seem to reach him. I don't know...I wish I could explain it. Basically, what I mean is that I feel like I can't talk to him. Like I'm just not invited or even allowed, even if it's before class time. I feel like he either doesn't care or doesn't like me. Idk. We had good chemistry at the beginning of class (like, in August or September), but once I started liking him, everything just changed. Was it for the better? I don't know. I just wish it was easier to talk to him and not so painful, like I said earlier.

Anyway, back on topic. I'll write about the pain he causes me later on in this entry, perhaps. Or another time. So, there was Kier and C, and some other folks I don't quite remember. My mass communications teacher was also there, so that's strange. We were visiting a museum for something, and I don't remember what. I think it was the history of something. By the time we were done going through it, it was really late at night, and we were all leaving the museum because it was about to close. But then, I saw it: A section of the museum in dedication to John Lennon. It had this cool graphic of him on a piece of cardboard, and somewhere in smaller letters underneath, it said, "Coming in 2012."

I spazzed. In real life, I don't know very much about John Lennon, but I did learn a few things recently, and he was a pretty cool and talented guy who died too young. There's this song that my mom used to sing to me by him, called "Oh My Love." It makes me cry every time. Just thinking about it now is making me tear up. It's a very significant song to me. I only recently discovered that it was by him. So in the dream, I don't really know what it was that triggered this reaction, but I ran into the area where the construction for it was being done and tripped over something and landed on something else. C laughed at me (for some reason, this was the only time he showed up in my dream..) without even looking me in the eye, and followed the rest of our student group outside. "He must have thought I am such a fool," I remember thinking to myself. I was hurt. He didn't look at me again, even when everyone else is glancing over as they pass by. He never looks at me, and that's all I want from him. As I was looking around me at the work that they had done so far for the John Lennon project, I saw a flickering screen that I had accidentally uncovered when I tripped that had him and Yoko Ono on it doing something. Like, Yoko had just won an award and had flowers, and Lennon was happy for her. They were happy together. I looked around me, and for some reason, everything had thick, tan burlap covering them up - except the cardboard picture and the screen, of course. When I tried to get up, I accidentally ran into something else and it made a really loud noise. I couldn't figure out how to stop it, so I covered it back up and ran away. Tried to run away, I should say. I saw my mass comm teacher, and he said something to me about liking John Lennon. He was nice to me in the dream, just like he is in real life. He was the only one nice to me. I remember passing Kier at some point, and she didn't help me at all. She just watched me as I passed by.

I ran for a while, until I got to this strange place. I don't know why, but I had run past the exits that everyone was leaving from. I wanted to leave by going out of these other doors that were connected to the John Lennon project. Everything was classic black. There were these two lavendery-purple line separators, like you would see at a movie theater box office, and doors at the end of them that were also black. Above the doors in the center, there was the artsy picture of him. So I ran past Apparently, my respect for Lennon wasn't unshared. There were many teens leaving the building through these doors, too. And one started to sing, "Oh, my love, for the first time in my life, my eyes are wide open." A bunch of other people joined in, too. A straight couple, some random blonde girl and some guy with black hair. I wanted to sing, too, but I was too scared.

I ran outside, and some men in a police car offered to drive me home. I got in the car with them, and they told me to tell them how to get to my house. I kept trying to tell them my address, instead, but they wouldn't let me tell them it, even though they had a GPS system. I told them that I didn't know how to get there, and so they started driving around in circles. I got really mad, so I started screaming my address at them over and over again, and they all started yelling at me to sit down and shut up, basically, But they eventually ended up just dropping me off at some corner near an insane asylum and driving off. I was cold, lonely, and frightened. Did I mention that I didn't have my phone? Then, I woke up.

Off days~

I woke up this morning, and I felt pretty rested. I looked at the clock, and it looked like it was 2:30 PM! So I got up really fast because my family usually leaves me a to-do list, and I still had homework to do! But it turned out that it was actually 9:30 AM, and I just have horrible vision. So I went back to sleep until maybe 12:48 PM, and then the Wendy Williams Show came on, which I watch every Tuesday, Thursday and Friday. :) And after that, I just kind of chilled a bit, because my family forgot to give me a to-do list. Oops - their loss!!! I was happy, but I still haven't done my homework. I'm having a lazy day, and I don't want to do a whole lot. But now I'm in a bad mood because I'm talking about depressing things, 3 people like me (I think) and I don't like them and I feel like they'll be upset if I tell them so, and I DON'T EVEN KNOW, everything is just not how I wish it would be. I wish I had my own room, at least, so that I could escape from everyone. I miss that about having my own room.

Trying out blogging again.

I had an LJ when I was a junior in high school, but for some reason, I didn't like it very much. It seemed a bit empty and I wanted something more popular, I guess. So that I could connect with more people. So here I am again, trying again on Blogger. I hope I can stick with it this time!

I'm in the bathroom on my iPod right now because I can't seem to get all the pee out. It's a tired day, and I didn't sleep very long because I was downloading things onto my new laptop an talking with Megan briefly, and Tim a little bit more. I think I have a Skype date with Megan tonight, so I can't wait to talk to her! :) I don't get to talk to Megan very much, so it's really nice, when I do get the chance.

I also need to find this little red notebook that my dad gave me a couple of months ago because I want to start writing things that I want to do in life in this notebook. Or maybe I should invest in a smaller notebook. Who knows.

Before I go, I want to talk about a few things, though. I need to get to class early so that I don't have to sit behind my crush. I wish his name was more generic, but it's not, so I'll just call him C. I have English class with him, and we used to sit next to each other until he decided to switch seats a couple of weeks ago. I can't even deal with it. It's so frustrating, watching him from afar. He doesn't even notice me. I'm basically no one to him, and he's every thing to me. Well, not every thing, but pretty fucking important, and I don't even know why. I wish I didn't feel this way. Even when he's a little jerky, i still have these feelings. I often wish I had never met him, or that we could just talk, or that he would just add me back on facebook. But none of these things can be so, and it's terrible.

I think I should leave the bathroom now, though. The scents are becoming too much. Catch you later, Blogger!

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