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So today it's raining soo hard. If the ecomony doesnt suck, and classes doesnt suck, it has to rain as well. amazing...

For Real... ths pop up add is killin me, I cant stand it. i get it I saw, I saw I saw it aready... Darn it all to hell... Man Oh Man..... had to vet my bad....

Its hard to define the meaning of it all. Stress of life is fill enough. I try to find peace in sleep, yet it doesn seem to work.. I guess, Ill have to make due...

This will make classes rough I have a mini which is 4 days long.. Midterm on the 3 day, final on the 4th.. weakness I feel already.. and we have just begun

I agree with you about the Lib. It's all over kids are never quiet. Even at a college level. Oh well...

Why is it that I seem to always be on time or early, yet everyone else is late??? LAME!! I dont understand. I guess some people think all we have is time; Yet as a mortal you dont. Time is very, very hard to come.

You know that movie Accepted.... where the kid starts his own college... That what I think i might do...



Classes are not what you think they should be; Sometimes you are forced to learn meanless things that are not going to help you face the world.. How does one, class impact your life? I wish sometimes things were simple... less complicated.... We as a society have made, our lifes much more complicated than need be... And why, for what... To be Remembered... just a note

Well, What the hell. My brother has his degree in journalism. I will be done with my degree in Marketing Management, At Northwood Univeristy in Michigan soon.



He begins to tell me that a Masters is Crap. And look at how well hes doing with just a BBA.

I reply, Bitchy at most, at least I picked a degree that matters, and I know what to do with it. Unlike him I am a go-getter so to speak. I love a new thrill, and achive.

So As I may ASK whats nexted.... What to do....

So, I start back up at school tomorrow.. I have a Professor who has already started to hand out assignments, and the class doesnt even start for another 2 weeks, How lame.....

This is my first entry in my journal. I have always been interested in vampires... or how ever you want to spell vampire. My interest came from, even more so a dream.



I think the dream was of me in my past life. I was running from something, it was near dark. I was wearing a long mid-18th century out fit, the courset was blue, the rest of the dress was white. I remember I wasnt scare of what was to have followed me. It was fear.... I was told to run..



I remember I was in love. I was in soo much love with a man, that words can not begin to decribe. Yet it was pure passion. I knew that he was a vampire. This is what makes me believe in vampires. And i wasnt a scared of him, nor did I fear him. I was connected somehow to him mental, as well as physically.

I believe that his creator came back at some time and thats why I was running... yet not entirely sure...