life now |
Well, its been awhile since I've written a blog, so I thought I would catch up. (I still plan on finishing my first 25 year autobiography)
Man, Shit has been tough the past few months.&nb... Posted by "I" does not exist on Fri, 01 Jun 2007 10:51:00 PST |
haha satan! |
Well, this messengersoflove thing must be right, I've been feeling pretty good and then today the devil tried to shake my faith. It didn't work. Everyone go add yourselves as f... Posted by "I" does not exist on Fri, 20 Apr 2007 04:36:00 PST |
I've been tagged |
Ten random things about me and ten people I've tagged.
1. I have double-jointed thumbs(big deal right?)
2. I've been told that I intimidate people, which is the last thing that I want to d... Posted by "I" does not exist on Thu, 12 Apr 2007 06:07:00 PST |
taken from an email to my mom |
I try not to hold the poison in, to let go and let live. To live on. I think pot probably helps me the most, because holding onto things is part of my twisted nature. From holding th... Posted by "I" does not exist on Wed, 28 Mar 2007 12:23:00 PST |
Chapter 8 College years and my love |
I started college the summer after I graduated. I took 2 classes just to get my feet wet. The next summer I took a full load of classes and would do so for the next 2 years.
My father had come b... Posted by "I" does not exist on Wed, 14 Mar 2007 02:22:00 PST |
Chapter 7 high school |
I went into the 9th grade extremely unprepared for high school. I never had finished 8th grade, (My dad's teacher friend overseas wrote a paper saying I finished while I was there). I also... Posted by "I" does not exist on Tue, 13 Mar 2007 06:04:00 PST |
Chapter 6 life in the west bank |
As my mother and I boarded our KLM flight direct from San Francisco to Amsterdam, I was not nervous or excited at all. She was elated, it being her first trip outside of the US(except Canada).&n... Posted by "I" does not exist on Sat, 10 Mar 2007 04:13:00 PST |
Chapter 5 8th grade |
I went to middle school at Arden middle school. In 8th grade I had developed the reputation as a loner/stoner, even though I hadn't done drugs. My grades were horrible, and it was basically... Posted by "I" does not exist on Fri, 09 Mar 2007 09:49:00 PST |
Chapter 4. 2nd through 7th grade |
I remember the first day at greer very clearly. I was very nervous and scared because I didn't know anyone and didn't have a friend yet. I met a boy named Ian and he and I were friends until he moved.... Posted by "I" does not exist on Fri, 09 Mar 2007 05:59:00 PST |
Chapter 3 primary school |
I remember my first day of kindergarten, seeing my parents leave me at school. My father was around for that year. My mom tells me that they were testing me on words that start with the le... Posted by "I" does not exist on Sun, 14 Jan 2007 09:20:00 PST |