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Time Travel?
Journal Entry: Tue May 13, 2008, 2:30 PM
wow! someone bought me a subscription!! THANK YOU thanks to and
anyways, life...life is strange...life is what you make of it...life is subjective...life is...life
I really want to fast-forward in time right now. I know I haven't posted anything in forever, but I'm still writing, don't worry. I write almost daily in the pretty purple book you see below.
um... I'm working on: so...reading and editing would be nice
I need to spend less time on the computer goofing off...
lets see....
Facebook is addictive, I love tea, friends are amazing (sometimes annoying) didn't get my mom a mother's day gift I can't wait for summer I need to organize, everything. I'm just recovering from a cold
At your desk Close your eyes and take five deep, relaxing breaths, emphasizing the exhale. Try this visualization technique, which I learned in sports: Consider the task you're about to tackle. Call to mind a talent of yours (creativity, diligence, enthusiasm) that will be key to succeeding at the task. Evaluating your resources will help you marshal your efforts and succeed. Before you open your eyes and get started, envision the assignment completed and done well. It will be soon!
dearest reader, adrenaline, as it courses through your veins sending blood flooding to your head and uplifts your spirit with a rush that sends chills through your body. What is it about breaking the rules that makes things previously allowed suddenly so much more appealing? The idea of getting caught? The empowerment of defiance? The allure of getting away with it? Or even the prospect of narrowly escaping and the suspense before you know you're in the clear. Whatever the allure be; defiance does something remarkable and exhilarating that is almost worth the punitive ramifications that follow. Even if you regard it as a learning experience.
You hold your breath as the tinkling of the janitors keys becomes audible. The sound floats passed the cupboard door that you and your friend are hiding in. theres 20 minutes left before the end of school and all you can do is sit and stare at each other with a frog in your throat until the time passes. Hearts beating in overdrive.
its 3 o clock in the morning, Ive stayed up nearly all night studying, putting my brain through endless torment
to celebrate Gaara's birthday I declare today intrenational cookie baking day
so go out there and bake some cookies!!!
in the name of Gaara!!
Happy birthday!!