Post by alicia cathrine woods on Nov 11, 2010 12:04:22 GMT -5
alicia cathrine wood
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May 25, 2010
So I am kind of being forced to write in this thing, because I diary was something I never really wanted to have. Though, as I am moving from my college to a new college I guess that my friends would like to read all of this when I come back to visit. In my mind that is kinda of not really the point of a diary, because you are suppose to write what you want no one to see in here right?
June 6, 2010
Have I ever mentioned that I hate planes? Well I do. And I am sitting here, at a window seat, looking down at my oceany death just in case this thing falls. Or what if it becomes like that movie, snakes on a plane or whatever? My two biggest fear in one, planes and snakes. So the plane ride from LA to Nashville is actually a lot longer then I thought it would be, and these rude people next to me keep talking and going on and then they will stop and stare at me. Maybe there is something in my teeth, but they can deal with it. Another pet peeve, I hate rude people. I think that I actually hate a lot of things I just never show it.
June 8, 2010
So everything is finally moved into the dorm. It's pretty colorful, full of different colors, probably because my mom and I raided walmart before coming here... speaking of that... I kinda miss her. I have a picture of her on my night stand that was taken the day before she got into the accident. It just seems to hurt more when I think about how close I was with my mom... dad was out of the picture of course, moved out a long time ago, but he can go fuck himself because he missed out on a good family. So who cares if I have daddy issues, people will have to deal with it. I was an only child, just my mother and I. It was nice and we had fun. We could not afford much. Mom worked at a bank. She was just a teller, but its not like they were rich, only the people giving them the money.
July 19, 2010
So wow... been a while since I wrote in this thing. Truth was, I lost it. I have this habit of losing things and finding them when I don't need them. Well I just got back from teaching the people at my academy dance lessons. It's how I pay for my own. I give dance lessons and someone gives them to me. Its a fair trade I guess, plus I still get paid for extra lessons. I love dance, really it is my life, other then you know, the parties here and there but I have to get out of the habit of parting so much, its going to get me into trouble... not that I really care, but my mom would not want me to be in trouble all the time. So at this moment, I swear to no longer party. I mean who needs it anyways?
July 21, 2010
So you know how I wrote about parting before? Yeah well I did not keep my promise, sorry. Usually you can trust me with that stuff, I mean I am a trustworthy person, but... I like to party, it's not like it is my fault. School starts in a few weeks, meaning I have to get focused and pray to god that I won't fail. I have a headache right now, probably from being so hungover, but I can deal with advil and laying in bed, so before I feel any worse, I am going to go.
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