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Name: Brandy
Country: United States
Birthday: 7/7/1989
Gender: Female
Interests: Writing, poetry, dreaming, loving, singing; my interests are my secrets, my love for those few, my friends who are like my family.
Expertise: I am an expert at being myself, what else do you want?
Occupation: Student
Industry: Art
Message: message me
AIM:  greensmurfxo
Member Since:
9/4/2004
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| Well, I haven't written in awhile. I've been distracted. Nothing I feel like rambling down on here, so we'll leave it at that.
Sunny needs his surgery. I don't know what to do though. Trek seems so... strange lately. I love him, I love them both. They are my best friends, the best two creatures I could ever ask to know. They are my brothers. I can't let anything happen to them. They've gone through enough with Trek's cancer and Sunny's constant knee problems. 
I'm going to go now. I'll write something more later. I'm going to sketch, and then curl up with a good book for the night. Goodbye all. 
*baby angel | | |
| It is Monday. I am not at school. Why am I not at school? Two reasons. One, my truck is a schizo and doesn't know when it actually wants to work. Two, the nightmares are worse. Have you ever suddenly been awakened by screaming and then you realize that the screaming was your own? Have you ever woken up to the stickiness of dried tears on your face? Anyways.
Let's see, what did I get around to doing over the weekend. Oh yes. I watched movies most of the time, since I wasn't really in the mood to speak to anyone or actually leave my apartment for too long. I watched The Cat In The Hat (the most disturbing movie), Mean Girls (not exactly the greatest movie), The Heavenly Boy (cool movie from the 80's), Shrek 2 (Donkey is sexy. haha), and The Nightmare Before Christmas (still one of my favorite movies).
I'd just like to take this opportunity to say that DONKEY IS SEZZY, BUT MIFFY IS UBER TUBER SEXY!  Thank you for your time.
I have nothing else to say that won't be downing. Oh wait, except one thing. What is it with people lately? There are only five people that I can trust anymore. And you know what? I like it like that.  Everyone else can leave me alone, leave me out of their petty fights and silly troubles. I love my five.  That is all.
*brandy
"I'm crying tears that he can't see.
Why can't he see?" | | |
| Ok, the last few days don't exist. Well, at least to the general public. Today was an early release day, we got out at 10:55. Woohoo. Actually, I didn't do anything afterschool so I've just be very bored. I'd like to take this opportunity to say that I lobe Mikie cuz he finally got to call me (even though he also called me during school and left me a message I couldn't understand. haha.) Anyways.
My back hurts. Okay, that's random, but it does. Tomorrow is saturday and you want to know what I have planned? Nothing. Absolutely crack nothing. I'll give myself a reading day. Woot! Chris dyed his hair black and he wore LONG pants! I was amazed. I haven't talked to Amanda in a few days. Hopefully she'll be on soon. Since I'm on a role about people that I lurve.. I also love Beth. 
This was our conversation the other day:
Beth: I hate you so much. And I eat crayons.
Me: I love you too.
Another conversation type thing:
Beth: "God, why doesn't she just go slit her wrists, go emo, and go cry in the dark." (Quoting some imbecile girl from her school.)
Anyways. Well, yes. Can you tell I love my friends? Hehe. They are all awesome. Even when they are "emo", right Beth?  Hmm. I don't know of anything else to say, unless you guysies want me to go all serious and bumming and such like that. So, I'll toddle off now.
.I . l.o.v.e . h.i.m . s.o . m.u.c.h.
*brandy
Much love to my favorite people. | | |
| This weekend has been horrible. Absolutely horrid and terrible and all those words like that. But hey, I'm still breathing. It's Monday and I'm home all alone. I feel awful, but I'll be at school tomorrow, without a doubt. I really have nothing to say. So I'll write more later.
"Promises are like stardust. They are gone in a blink, but forever imprinted in memory." © to me, touch it and die. | | |
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Oh well. Nothing else to say that won't just be mindless rambling, so, that was what was on my mind just now. 
