Monday, February 4, 2008

   AJSDKLFGHASJDKA
i hate hate hate hate hate hate hate hate hate hate hate hate hate hate hate hate hate hate hate hate hate hate hate hate hate hate hate hate hate hate hate hate hate hate hate hate hate hate hate hate hate hate my parents. I hate them soooo much. UGHHGHSDJKALD.

My dad is a bastard who needs to die. Yup. I said it. And I personally think I have a right to. An emotionally and physically [used to be] abusive father doesn't deserve the love of his daughter. I hate him!!!!!
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Sunday, February 3, 2008

GROUNDED!!!!!
Ugh. I have 2 write this while my parents aren't home since I'm grounded and can't go on the computer for...I dunno...A VERY LONG TIME. Hopefully I can use the computer at school but I probably won't be on for AT LEAST 2 weeks. T.T

I'm sad.

I want some cookies.

-Kiya
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Friday, February 1, 2008

   S-T-A-L-K-E-R-!-!-!
o-m-g. I swear someone is stalking me. Okay not really 'stalking' me but he waits for me EVERY FLIPPIN' DAY as a walk home from school. He'll stand on his porch and then wait for me to come by then say the same thing every day:

WIERD STALKER DUDE: Hey pretty girl (Does that only sound molestor-y to me???)
ME: ...Hi.
WIERD STALKER DUDE: How you doing?
ME: ...Fine.
WIERD STALKER DUDE: Can I walk and talk with you?
ME: *edging away* ...noo.
WIERD STALKER DUDE: Why not?
ME: *panicking slightly* I-I don't know
WIERD STALKER DUDE: Why you being so mean? *coming closer*
ME: *bolts*

That happened a total of...24 times. I've counted. Ugh. I hate my street.
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Wednesday, January 30, 2008

   Hellooooooooooo
Hello there all.

Today is such a wonderful day, isn't it? I have no school because of High wind factors. Isn't that just spiffing??

Ummmmmmmmmmm. so yeah. Guess what?

GUESSSSSSSSS.

Okie. seriously nothing. I just want people to guess. But since OBVIOUSLY NO ONE IS....w.e

um. so yeah. this is a pointless post...obviously. um. yeah. I'm eating Ramen at the moment. Talking to my friend on AIM. Always good fun. So yeah. I'm bored.
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Tuesday, January 29, 2008

   She will be loved...
I must be crazy
Watch you move and I am impressed
your dress flutters behind you
my eyes are glued to you but no one sees
That'd be a mistake
No one can know
My pure feelings...
I must be crazy
(Haven't you always been?)
you turn and wink
but at the boy beside me
When you see me you see a friend
when I see you I see a mate
I must be crazy
Completely Mad
You keep on walking
your red dress fluttering behind...

****
I don't mind spending everyday, Out on your corner in the pouring rain, Look for the girl with the broken smile, Ask her if she wants to stay a while, And she will be loved. <3 <3 <3

****

Kiya
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   I'm wierd.
Today the bus driver was completely CRAZY!

Annnnd this kid gave me a hug.

Annnnd I am eating sunflower seeds. Aren't I special?

I have no friends on this thing...isn't that sad? No one is even reading this are they? Yeah...I didn't think so. T.T
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