What a turn around. Something came up and slapped me in the face yerstday. It was obviously good for me. I got up this morning, sleepy, but feeling like a person. Good good. Confusion swarmed my mind, but acceptance is coming! My day yesterday was long and eventful. Funeral went well. It was a good service. Ended up fighting with my boyfriend for about 2 hours afterward. He's stressed, I'm stressed. Came close to the point of breaking up. Thing is neither of us want to break up, so we yelled at the other person to break up with the other. Haha. Epic, right? I'm slightly interested in the up coming events of life. Now, sitting in my Advanced Computers class listening to music (and kind of studying for my test next hour) my mind is galloping off into distant fields sheltering itself and discovering new. I was talking to a guy 2 days ago that had saved my life last summer while I was at a camp, and now I have to go see some doctor guy. Dr. Hill. Yeah. I may have a problem with my back/neck/shoulders that could be causing me a lot of problems. My mom has decided to put me on some sort of stuff ((natural)) to try to help my breathing and what not. Yeah. Hm. I'm an issued child. But life is good! Oh yes! I'm quite lucky! Yeah. Wellers...as of now, my history notes beckon me to read them, and my vocabulary is going absolutely wild, upheaving on being read. Haha. Like I said--issued child!
Life is good








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"There's a strange sort of quiet when you're dying. It's as if you're in a glass room, and the walls keep getting thicker and thicker."
-Gabrielle Zevin
~Olivia
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Blue Eyed Blonde.
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"There's a strange sort of quiet when you're dying. It's as if you're in a glass room, and the walls keep getting thicker and thicker."
-Gabrielle Zevin
~Olivia
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"He felt that his whole life was some kind of dream and he sometimes wondered whose it was and whether they were enjoying it." -- Douglas Adams, Hitchhikers Guide to the Galaxy
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There's a strange sort of quiet when you're dying. It's as if you're in a glass room, and the walls keep getting thicker and thicker.
"Gabrielle Zevin"
~Olivia~
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You stoled mah bukkit!
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Blue Eyed Blonde.
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