College applications are sooo . . . what's an adjective to best describe them? Annoying? Long? Sometimes I get so upset with the whole process that I just want to not go to college. But I didn't make honor roll for all four years of high school just to flip burgers my whole life. I think I want to be a graphic designer. I like art. But I don't want to live in the city. I want to have a nice big house in the country with lots of birds and dogs and a horse... Well, my current favorite sch
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Yesterday morning, I heard my 6-year old male shih tzu, Comet, yelping. I ran out of my room and pulled open the back door, but my two dogs weren't fighting anymore. However, Comet's eyes were red and blood was dripping from one of them. I locked Jada in the garage and carried Comet into the kitchen. A few months ago we rushed him to the vet because his left eye was protruding out of the socket. The vet popped it back in, but was stumped as to what could have caused it to happen.
I wake up at 6, beat my sister to the shower, get ready and eat breakfast while reading the newspaper or doing some last minute studying. At 7:40, I leave the house and walk to school. I have to be in my Nat'l Honor Society homeroom by 7:55. First period I have Advertising & Illustration, 2nd period is Advanced Algebra, 3rd is Participation in Gov't. 4th is Senior Composition (do nothing in that period but talk with my friend, yet my teacher loves me because I'm a good writer) 5th period is
Thanks! The silver purses are my earlier ones, and I'm definately leaning toward colored now.
I make these purses out of duck tape, and everyone always compliments them and begs me to make them one and says I should sell them. I'm not bragging either, its true. My business manager (AKA my 24-year old brother, Todd) tried putting them on ebay once a few months ago, but no luck. He talked to his friend, who owns a hip local store that imports clothing from New York City, and she said they might be interested in selling them in their store. So I will go down there soon and bring some of
hehehehe! That was the best one I've heard all day! A thyroidectomy! Hawahaw! Oh, yeah, thats some funny stuff!
Today is un dia muy importante. It's the second anniversary of my thyroidectomy. Yup, two years ago on this day, that little butterfly-shaped gland in my neck was ripped out. It was not fun. I had a goiter and this endocrinologist in Syracuse my parents took me to said if it wasn't removed it would just keep getting bigger, until eventually my neck was just one big goiter! Well, not really. But it definately wouldn't just disappear one day. The horizontal scar across my neck has gotten fa