September 2010
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Checking out other colleges.
I’ve accepted the fact that I can’t be arrogant and stick with only one college. I see why my guidance counselor is cramming other schools down my throat.
RISD looks very interesting to me.
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Okay, okay!
I keep putting my tablet away. Then I take it back out and draw.
Then I don’t feel like drawing anymore. But I can’t stop drawing. I’m not tired yet.
I’m not even putting any effort into it at this point.
Okay. I’m done. The tablet is not going to come out anymore.
Good night. XD
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ehhh
I just really hate my mom’s boyfriend. Whenever he asks me questions I try to give him the shortest answer so he can leave me alone. He talks to me like I’m seven years old. Not only is it the most annoying thing in the world, but it’s also creepy. He sounds like a pedophile.
Maybe I’m just being paranoid, but sometimes I feel him staring at me.
Creep. Creep. Creep.
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Ahh.
People are funny.