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I'm sorry daddy. I didn't know
posted on Friday, September 25, 2009 @ 3:05 PM
So during study I looked over our messages.
And they were the picture of cheesy hopeless romantic.
I always found people like that ridiculous...being lost in stuff like that.
But now, here I am, the ridiculous one.
"I love your ridiculousness :)"
I strongly dislike not understanding things.

School feels so pointless.
I feel like there really isn't a point right now.
I mean...we haven't reallyyy even gotten into the full swing of classes.
"We'll get into that more later"
-When's later exactly?
Not like I want it to come. I'm so lethargic.
There are only a couple things I even want to do at home.
Like:
1)-Clean my room. I know, crazy, but silly little Huck Finn project caused me to be sleeping with my books?...
2)-Play piano and guitar and sing. It just feels better. Nahh, it feels great.
3)-See you...duh.
4)-Sleep. That's pathetic. I feel like I miss so much when I sleep.
5)-Get unsick or fully sick. My immune system just needs to pick one...none of this half stuff.

I've decided the only reason I want to so badly is because I'm not allowed.
Frowned upon in the family you could say.
"Are you really THAT good?"
-Ouch. Daddy, what happened?
That was such a squish moment.
I know...it's just been a bad week for us all.
But really...it didn't help.
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