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Never Again

​So how are you going to feel when your nephews get to be at my graduation and you sister-in-law gets to see me for my senior prom? How you going to feel when you don't get to say your goodbyes when I leave for bootcamp? How you going to feel when I get married and Joe walks me down the asile? How are you going to feel when I have children and you don't get to see your only grand children that you will ever have? How are you going to feel when you miss out on your grandchildren's lives the same way you did mines? How will your ghost feel when it sees that I'm not at your funeral? I know that you won't feel anything, you never did and you never will. I've felt everything and I've been through it all. But I'm not going to let you bring me down anymore. You've hurt me more then once but I've learned since then to know not to let that happen again.
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March 3/30

Six word story

Social life sucks....not worth it...


Today, was a crappy day. Today was a painful day. This morning it took me 2 hours to pull myself out of bed because I was so weak and tired, I could barely sit up. I managed to get up, get dressed and started off to school. On the way, mom and I hit every red light, ran into 2 road blocks, and I ended up using all of my stamina to stay awake. I knew it wasn't going to be a good day. I got to school at 11. I went up to A band. Didn't see my group, so I ran around like crazy looking for them. I found them in a different room, I was not happy. I sat in the class, quietly (still trying to keep my eyes open). I went to B band, and had to hear about how the fight that ensued yesterday, got worse. I started feeling sick again, so I asked to go to the office. I spent that whole time crying! Crying! Without so much as a "What's up?" or "Kimmi, are you ok?" from anyone. Zoe was the one who talked to me (my friends would too, but they were in class). I finally go downstairs to meet everyone...I got to Zack, who hugged me...and I broke down in his arms.  I was a wreck. I hated today, because I realized how big a mess I really was.

On the way home, I found out that only...2 people knew that I was actually in "the fight". The person who was on the same side as me, and the person who we were "fighting" with. At that moment, I felt like I was back in middle school, where no one listened to me, or cared if I was there, unless...I screwed up greatly.

Now, I didn't use names, nor did I write this to call anyone out. I just needed some sort of outlet in hopes that maybe someone would listen...

So If you read this, and you know about "the fight", calm down, it wasn't a hit on you, it was my way of blowing off steam...
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daily story- march 30

Today I was stressed out about schoolwork so when I got home I decided to take a break for an hour and watch an episode of Bones... not the best plan. Turns out that the murder mystery from this episode was so complicated that by the time the episode was over, I had been thinking so hard that I was even more tired than I was when I got home. So then I had to take a break from my break and play guitar.
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dear katherine

everytime i think about your name , it reminds me of some lady named kathy battle .
i know you hate it when i call you that but , i guess you have to deal with it because its my mouth.
oh the plenty of people who wish i couldnt talk .

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Afraid of the Dark.

​When I was younger we lived in the suburbs (not a good neighborhood but we had a yard). When it came time to take the trash out i was always terrified. The lack of noise and the total lack of light made going to get the trash cans from the side of the house terrifying. I tell you this story so i can tell you another one. My grandpa leaves tools around my house all the time because he works in the city and needed somewhere nearby to store the bigger things. While i was getting the trash one night by grandpa grabbed my shoulder and I panicked. i elbowed my grandpa in the rib and sprinted into the house. My dad went out after I came running in and walked in a few minutes later with my grandpa, my dad found it funny.
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BM Process & Today

Sorry I for got to post about the process I'm making on my story. Well so far I have written everything down so my new story is completed. The part I'm working on at the moment is the media part and it's taking me some time but overall I'm on track.

I'm so excited because I'm going to Miami for spring break. The truth is I'm going to check out my college choice before making my final decision and sending in my acceptance fee. I'm happy because I'v booked my flight and hotel so I know for a fact that I'm going. Can't wait Miami here I come!!!
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Verizon Customer Service

Yesterday I was on the phone with Verizon customer service for 40 minutes. My mom made me call them because she is very impatient and quickly losses her temper on the customer service people. I on the other hand I feel bad for the people working there and am very polite and patient with them. People take there frustrations out on them, when there anger usually stems from their internet or cable connections. Nobody likes calling customer service because they are pissy and there problems, on many occasions, are not resolved, however this was not the case for me. Customer service fixed my internet connection problem and said they would be sending me a new router for free in the next two days. This was my biggest success this week.
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Progress. Stressing.


Welp I forgot to post yesterday so whatever. But the progress that I a making is pretty cool. I'm not rushing to do it because I have a setup and I know that it will only take a atter of three days to do. I think I'll tart the tweets sometime next week.


God help me. I have & minutes to finish my history benchmark.
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I was supposed to post about my benchmark, but I was up late struggling with my other two Benchmarks... so... I forgot. I am doing good though, I've already started, Kwadwo Watcher is my facebook dudes account, go go go friend him... now! Haha.
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