Morning or evening or day or night or afternoon peoples, how are we, are we good, are we well, are we happy? That's good to hear if you are, if you're not PLEASE have a hug .

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OK, so I know I already made a blog and y'all people are probably like "yo, where did yo' blog go, fool?" Well now that I joined staff, I decided to wipe out and start again. I made a new profile theme, love it and the alien looking background is actually my desktop background,...

So, everyone thinks that me and my friend, M, should date. Neither of us agree and feel our shop is too sibling-like for us to ever work out. However, with all the pressure coming from outside sources, I think he is mad at me. He wasn't really talking to me today after outclass and my friend said she thinks he's mad at me.

I can't lose him as a friend. I just can't. I started crying for a while earlier at the thought. I don't want him mad at me or upset with me or thinking different...

First things first: What I was originally going to blog about (but TH was down) - a record of a text conversation I had.

Me 10-Dec-2012 15:07:44 : I have been staying out of trouble. But i've been having really strong urges to do stuff. I'm not doing anything because i want my license back, but there's been a couple of times that i'm almost leaving before i remember that. Awkward, haven't told Sam, don't want her worrying.

Leisa 11-Dec-2012 09:57:21 : Just seen your...

Step 1: Disconnect self from FJ.
Step 2: Write blog about feeling disconnected.

Go to bed awake, wake up tired. Everybody knows how that feels. Midnight passes every night and I'm laying in bed awake. Eleven A.M. comes and goes daily before I decide to get out of bed. It's not that I'm asleep. It's that I'm in mixed minds regarding whether or not I should put in the effort to be vertical or not.

Leisa came over for a couple of hours. Pruned the tomatoes, added...

I'm still trying to wrap my head around what happened. I've been trying to pull this off for a year now, I didn't think it would ever happen.

On Thursday I sat down and had a talk with my conservative, over-protective, old fashioned mom. I stayed very calm and respectful. She didn't, however. Even though I asked her before I ever started talking to please, please let me say everything I had to say before she jumped in, she must've interrupted me at least 10 times. And she yelled....

Okay guys, I've made up my mind... I'm not leaving anytime soon!

Sorry to all those who were wanting for me to leave, you'll have to wait a while

but to all those awesome people who love me, thanks for making me think about it, I don't think I've been here long enough to leave!

Hug-and-run!

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Yeah cos I totally went to church. Not. I stayed in bed until half past eleven.

I attempted the TzHaar Fight Cave but only made it to wave 11 . . . pretty fail, considering there are 63 waves altogether.

Found the copy of Runner's World I mentioned, the training plan is actually aimed at running a half-marathon in under 2 hours. Seems alright to me (although I'm probably not this fit at the moment), the fastest mentioned is a 5:10km, and the slowest is 6:30km. I have...

I just want to die. I can't do this anymore. I just can't. I don't see any point anymore for trying, for talking, for smiling, for breathing, or for living. I don't know what else to do, death seems like my only option. It seems to me like the only way out. I just feel so helpless, worthless, alone and so many other emotions and feelings and stuff. I am just so tired of fighting and of being strong. I just don't want to be here anymore. I just can't handle living anymore. Right now the only thing...