There’s this ultra-immature kid in my class. Someone accidentally bumped him with an exercise ball, and he had a spaz attack. Then the teacher starting giving us a huge lecture, even though no one did anything. I hate listening about hazing and junk for ten minutes. No one did anything!
You know, in the morning when you’re half-awake, half-asleep, still dreaming—and it’s a really good dream too!—then, suddenly, you begin to wake up & feel the dream fading away… Ughhh!
I have this thing called Palmar Hyperhydrosis, which means obsessive sweating in my hands. I’ve been trying to control it by using a topical solution, and it has worked, but it has not eliminated the problem. I keep it a secret, because one of my friends has it too, and while she’s more open about it, I heard through another friend that some people think she’s weird just because of her condition. It is so embarrassing when I can’t give someone a high-five or a solid handshake.
The constant counting of calories, binging, purging, crying, depression, the feeling of food in your stomach, nobody understanding, not being able to explain the tears you cry, everything. I want this to end. I want this demon out of my mind, but it’s never going to happen unless I get help… but as sickening as it sounds, I don’t want to lose this anorexia. It’s what helps me feel the slightest bit beautiful, even when I do feel like a failure.
So you thought I couldn’t hear you guys just because I was upstairs and you were in the downstairs hallway? Yeah, no. Was it weird for me? Lil’ bit.
One word: overrated. Now we have Kindles, Nooks, and our phones to read off of, and me being a Kindle owner, I definitely think it’s easier to read with one, and it’s saving more trees! Eventually, when books get published, they’ll be getting published to the Kindle store anyways.
Well this kid really liked me and I’m like best friends with his older brother and so the kid asked me out and I said sure cuz he’s a really nice kid and why not give it a go! But the only flaw is he’s a grade below me and I’m really starting to like him! It’s kinda embarrassing but I’m sure I’ll be fine with it! I mean does this make me a cougar? I never meant for it to happen but I guess everything happens for a reason.
It bothers me so much. All through my childhood I was told not to drag my feet as I walked. I learned that at a young age, because it’s obnoxious and lazy. Now that I’m older, I look around and about 90% of people do it. It’s so annoying. Is it really that hard to just pick up your feet? It’s not that hard!
I hate that its not always write.
I have uggs, yet I still have my own style. Uggs are awesome. You’re probably just jealous that you don’t have any.