You seem too happy to reveal yourself ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- A new chapter.. Well, things are kinda hard at the moment. Lets start off with the school shit.... 1) My grades this semester are horrible. Spanish and Zoology = C That B kills me. 2) I'm super nervous about starting at Texas Woman's University. I have my classes and dorm stuff all fixed up. Here are my spring classes... Monday/Wednesday *11 - 12:20 : American Women and Literature *2:30 - 3:50 : Ethics
*11 - 12:20 : Woman's Studies So that won't be bad. Lots of writing but nothing that I can't handle. 3) I'm so sick of all this death. November 6 was two years since Dereck died, its been a year and a half since Aunt Mary died, last Saturday was a year since Kera killed herself, Tiana killed herself two months ago and someone goes off and shoots Dimebag in the face five times. What is the fucking deal? I mean, I know that death is a part of life and all, but come on. It is alot to handle for me. I'm very emotionally weak, I'm a pussy. I just do not cope well with death, I never have. I still cry about the dogs I've had that died, my chicken, people I knew in the second grade. I just don't do well with it.
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