I was bored. So, fanfiction was made.


( Why, Blue, you do have way with blackmail.Collapse )

Monday night I got kidnapped by friends for a all night hang out. Doesn't really count as a party, at least not by today's standards. We went to Safeway around midnight or one like we always do, and on the way back Zeek , one of my male friends, was talking with Katie, Erin and I. We got on the topic of zombies and agreed the creek we were walking by was a perfect place from them to come out of in a mob. I said that if that happened we'd throw Zeek at them and run. To which Zeek said, "You'd have to catch me first. I'm fast. I can run faster that all three of you combined; I can outrun a zebra."


Zeek, we just love him.

Today I watched a few of my friends and former classmates graduate. Sadly, at my old high school there's this horrible curse on grad day. It's always burning hot. Even this morning was raining and foggy and it magically cleared up in time for the ceremony. Now, imagine sitting out there baking for three hours on no sleep, food, or water. I got sick quick. Kevin and William got worried and Kev walked me back home while I kinda trailed, tripped, and puked. I feel so sorry and thankful. I only hope he's still my friend after this. >.<''

I do believe this is my (pauses for a second to count on her fingers) fifth journal? Maybe sixth. I've evidently lost count and have a habit of leaving things; so I hope to keep this one. After all I want to use that screen name as a pen name someday. ;]

First (technically second), I'd like to say I'm a girl. :D And I have waaaay more male friends because I'm allergic to drama. I do, however, have at least four close female friends, a sister I love, and fellow female book junkie that I adore. But that's about it. The rest are boys.

This journal will be used to update my life, jot down things I hope no one I know will find, torture what few readers I have with stories and ideas for said stories and anything else I want. p: