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Name: Morgan Birthday: 1/2/1990 Gender: Female
Interests: umm let me think, i like hot chocolate on cold days, playing basketball all night, watching movies late at night, singing at the top of my lungs, listening to sad songs, dr. pepper, yelling at basketball games, laughing til it hurts, dancing like no ones there, being under the warm covers on a sunday morning in december, dressing up for christmas dinner, listening to thunderstorms, finding the perfect pair of jeans, the color pink, mcflurrys for breakfast, deja vu, black nail polish on your toes, flip flops in november, parties, smells that remind you of your past, people who just get you, the real world, substance by haste the day, taking long walks, conversations at 4:30 in the morning, making people laugh, girl interupted, listening to spice girls the loudest you can, the circle tables at taco bell, sub days in gym, playin poker even though i know ill lose, kenny chesney songs on a hot afternoon, swimming in the ocean under the moon, wearing shoes that feel like slippers, sweatpants Expertise: oh you know... a little bit of everything ;] Occupation: Student/Cashier Industry: Service :]
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Member Since:
2/14/2005
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| So I know its definitly been a while since I've written.
Almost a year to be exact. I've been wanting to start writing again. I
think it's a good way to get my feelings out... and lately they've been
more complicated than ever. Actually, as gay as this is, Im going to
seperate this blog into different aspects of my life... so yeah.
As they say, family comes first. Basically I feel like mine sucks... a
lot of the time. My dad is mentally disturbed, litterally, and an
emotional basket case. He dumps all his emotions at my feet and expects
me to take care of him. I cant do that. Its too wearing on me. But at
the same time, he's my father so it breaks me to hear all of his hurt.
I know that I am not responsible for any of his feelings and I am not
trained or emotionally equip to help him. It doesnt make it hurt any
less. Now, on to my mother... sometimes I feel as though Im dealing
with someone more selfish than I am. Other times, I feel like she is a
generous person just trying to be the best mother she can. My emotions
range so greatly with her. I hate it. What my relationship with my
mother boils down to is : if I agree with her point of view, we will
get along. If not
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| Daaayymmmnn! This is like a record for me not writing. | | |
| - Cute Without the E So its been a couple days... I
havent really done anything special this week. Last night I went and
hung out with the college buddies! Haha we went over the Bens for a
little but we had to leave early because some people are fucking
retarded. End of story... then I spent the night at Kelsey my loves. It
was a fun event! Tonight I went with Pribble over to Haileys to hang
out for a little bit. It was great to see Hailey and Pribble, I feel
like I havent seen either one of them in like forever. Not cool. Right
now, Im just super bored and I have nothing to do so I figured that Id
write in here. I have a bad feeling that my parents are going to kick
my ass over grades. I didnt exactly do spectacular. I mean its not bad,
but its not good either. Oh well, not everyone can be a genius... thats
how I look at life. | | |
| - We Dont Care Its my Hailey Michelles Birthday Today
So everyone lets give it up for
her. Shes legal today, snaps for her. In other news... its
looks as if all the Ridgewood Boys are coming home this weekend. Thats
good news! We also have 2 half days in a row at school, one tommorow
and one Thursday. Its pretty sweet! Next week is our fall break and Im
hoping to hang out with my Miss Christine and Miss Jen because I never
see them anymore. I think Whiters is gonna dye my hair darker on either
of the half days or this weekend. It depends if I chicken out So
yeah, thats everything I want to say right now. Oh yeah, and I added my
new favorite song (thanks for making me listen/download it Dilly) We
Dont Care by Kanye West on here. | | |
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