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"here in the shadows, i'm safe, i'm free..."
The scrubby brown grass is soaked to the stem with rainwater that is running off my worn shingles. And here I sit in this chilling house sleepy and yelled at because I am not cleaning my room. It is my room though. Ezra is taunting me cause he knows I hate it when he looks at my aim conversations and stuff, so I tell him not to, but he does just to spite me. So he stand right behind me and reads what I type out loud. So nice.
Last night guess who came home drunk? Josh of course. What a marvelous time we all had. I was trying to finish my stupid homework which I got a ton more of for this week, and he comes home and starts yelling at mom about our problems so don't talk to him about his. And so he goes on about our individual badness and when he gets to me he said, "And Anna, who knows what the f she's doing!!" Oh right. I go out partying every time I leave the house. And then later ezra locks him out and starts yelling at my mom about how he's getting a restraining order because Josh gave him a mean look when he was on the stairs. Oh my gosh call the cops. That was distressing.
AUGH everyone in this house that walks by me gives me mean looks and tells me to go clean.
anyways.
On Monday Katie picked me up around 1:30 and I was in my tree in the front yard cause it was a nice day for climbing. We went to Don Pablos and they have nice food there. After such we went back to her house so she could get tennis shoes and I found my key. Actually they threw it away in their garbage so me and her had to dig for it. Such...fun. We went to pick up va, but her car wouldn't start for like half an hour, but finally it did. So we picked up Va and then walked around the lake, and thebn back to the Lange's and we had prayer meeting and I left.
Yesterday Katie picked me up at 9 and we walked around the lake in less then an hour and so I got exercise! Fweem. For art me and my teacher went to teh Minneapolis Art Institute place and that was itneresting. I get bored fast though of stuff so after an hour I was ready to leave. I don't know...It's like once you've seen one painting, you've seen them all, and then you start to think about how your legs hurt and how you're hungry and then it just gets hard when your mind isn't fresh anymore.
Last night Sim picked up me and Isaiah, and we went to his house and at ham...We had rented Final Destination, so I finally got to see the first one after seeing the second a while ago. It's an interesting movie. Ooo Ooo the hot dude from xfiles is in it! I'll put a link to his pic later so you can see what I mean. Hehe manda, the episode I made you watch with the guy who eats people hehehe, that's the guy.
At yeah we burned food and in writing it went fast and the peopel sitting next to me were actually bearable!
Kate cancelled on me so I'm not walking to day, ah well...I have a massive amount of cleaning to do anyways...Fun stuff.
Now everyone is getting quite ticked off so I'm out.
~~**~~EDITED MORE~~**~~
"here in the shadows, i'm safe, i'm free..."
The scrubby brown grass is soaked to the stem with rainwater that is running off my worn shingles. And here I sit in this chilling house sleepy and yelled at because I am not cleaning my room. It is my room though. Ezra is taunting me cause he knows I hate it when he looks at my aim conversations and stuff, so I tell him not to, but he does just to spite me. So he stand right behind me and reads what I type out loud. So nice.
Last night guess who came home drunk? Josh of course. What a marvelous time we all had. I was trying to finish my stupid homework which I got a ton more of for this week, and he comes home and starts yelling at mom about our problems so don't talk to him about his. And so he goes on about our individual badness and when he gets to me he said, "And Anna, who knows what the f she's doing!!" Oh right. I go out partying every time I leave the house. And then later ezra locks him out and starts yelling at my mom about how he's getting a restraining order because Josh gave him a mean look when he was on the stairs. Oh my gosh call the cops. That was distressing.
AUGH everyone in this house that walks by me gives me mean looks and tlels me to go clean.
anyways.
On Monday Katie picked me up around 1:30 and I was in my tree in the front yard cause it was a nice day for climbing. We went to Don Pablos and they have nice food there. After such we went back to her house so she could get tennis shoes and I found my key. Actually they threw it away in their garbage so me and her had to dig for it. Such...fun. We went to pick up va, but her car wouldn't start for like half an hour, but finally it did. So we picked up Va and then walked around the lake, and thebn back to the Lange's and we had prayer meeting and I left.
Yesterday Katie picked me up at 9 and we walked around the lake in less then an hour and so I got exercise! Fweem. For art me and my teacher went to teh Minneapolis Art Institute place and that was itneresting. I get bored fast though of stuff so after an hour I was ready to leave. I don't know...It's like once you've seen one painting, you've seen them all, and then you start to think about how your legs hurt and how you're hungry and then it just gets hard when your mind isn't fresh anymore.
Last night Sim picked up me and Isaiah, and we went to his house and at ham...We had rented Final Destination, so I finally got to see the first one after seeing the second a while ago. It's an interesting movie. Ooo Ooo the hot dude from xfiles is in it! I'll put a link to his pic later so you can see what I mean. Hehe manda, the episode I made you watch with the guy who eats people hehehe, that's the guy.
At yeah we burned food and in writing it went fast and the peopel sitting next to me were actually bearable!
Kate cancelled on me so I'm not walking to day, ah well...I have a massive amount of cleaning to do anyways...Fun stuff.
Now everyone is getting quite ticked off so I'm out.
EDITED:
My note: Isolation causes death. If it is in social situations and people isolate someone, then inside they die, and eventually dissapear. Isolation from food source causes death. Isolation from air causes death.
Oh there is a hot kid in my writing class. He doesn't say much, but he is quite nice on the eyes.
I was weird when I was young. I was looking through this school journal of mine and I was seriously obesses with fluffy white kittens. And kittens...Like in every other entry that is what I talked about, how I wanted a fluffy white kitten. That would be cute. But it's never even entered my mind since until just when I was reading it today.
It's funny how moods can swing like eating candy. I feel like I just ate lots of candy and then my mood went on spaz out happiness, but now it wore off. So the life that you always knew is back to slap you in the face and it
hurts.
At youthgroup tonight I could not not be happy or excited. It's like all of a sudden I'm realizing how cliquey or something our group is. And I just pushed myself as close as I could to the wall away from them. I wasn't just pushing myself though, they were pushing me too. The only person I really talked to was Satya. She walked with me to get salt for my cancore sore and then started diagramming sentences on a white board of how I was hot. My mind is fogged up with all this school crap I need to get done and my mom and making sure I'm helping my dad out with this extra loaded work. I feel like I don't have time for friends. (or they don't have time for me?) Balancing, or trying to is so stressful. I wish when God lifted me up, He would keep me high...I hate falling and starting in this mess all over again. My head is heavy and my heart, and I feel like my sad mood makes me feel left out in my groups of friends, and then I distance myself, and then in the end they get offended by it, and augh. There are so many relationships with people to keep up with. Not just friends either. I find that since I've been hanging out more with people my age, my family has grown resentful towards me. And then there's those distant relatives who send you stuff and family friends, and then it weighs you down that you should say thanks or something, or at least talk to them. But these applications I apply myself in every day seem to get me no where? No matter how much school work I get done, there's always a fresh new load the next week. I'm emotionally, mentally, physically exhausted. I really need a massage.