Joy... Exams... Can't live with them, can't live without them. sad I was freaking out this week because I thought the first one was tommorow but when I looked at my assignment pad, I noticed that they were next week. Man, am I dumb... emo AND the exams also count towards are grades that the high schools are going to look at. I hate the eighth grade... But there are pros to being at the top of the school: YOU DON'T HAVE TO MAKE UP SNOWDAYS! But once you starts high school, it's like starting all over again. In the words of my English teacher, "Here, mighty eighth grades. There, lowly freshmen." Bottom of the food chain all over again, but with even more pain and torture...
I was reading my Seventeen mag the other day and there was this article about a girl with a 21 POUND TUMER in her FACE! When I saw the before, inbetween, and after photos I was like, burning_eyes . Because she didn't have proper medical care in her native country, she had to be sent here. She's had around 5 surgires and she's 2 YEARS older than me. I feel so bad for her...
There was another article about a girl who was killed for getting pregnate. She was aroung the age 18 and dated a 22 year old and he got her pregnate. When she was 9 months due, two friends of her ex choked her to death and threw her on the side of the road, face down. And that's where I stoped, because I was getting really emotional. It was just wrong! I still can picture what might have happened in my head whenever I think of it.
Well, that's all I got for today. 'Bye.
 darkazureskyes · Fri Dec 08, 2006 @ 02:16am · 0 Comments |
