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| apparently i need to start looking more like a girl... my pants are too baggy, i dont wear enough low cut shirts, no more t-shirts, my hair is too short and i need to chill on the baseball... ouch... this was told to me by someone at work... |
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| if life were peaches and cream |
| going off of the heading... if only it truely was. this past week has been a bitch. lets just say i love my family but i definitely need time away from them before i torture them ever so slowly then drop them to the bottom of lake geneva. of course im totally kidding... or am i?? muahahahaa.. so anyways my parents and i had a HUGE arguement yesterday about how i dont do anything. id like to inform them of the fact that i am indirectly raising my brother and taking care of my own house basically on my own. and i also have a method to my madness in the house.backing up to the arguement apparently nothing got done around the house in the past week... mhmm lets anaylze this.. i worked monday night then went home to Illinois only minutes after being off and my parents left sunday night.. and we just got home late friday night.. hmm doesnt leave much time for things to get done at all. so then while we're at home for the day and a half we're expected to clean the house. now i say fuck that. i have not been home to Illinois since the beginning of MAY! i'm not going to clean everyone else's shit unless im gettin fuckin paid! so then sunday i'm just chillin watchin tv with my mom and my dad starts gettin pissed about how nothing is getting done. my mom starts yellin at me out of nowhere. and my brother runs upstairs upset. here i am in the middle of the second vietnam war. no reason for the bickering and totally random. i think this family needs a life supply of prozac or something. so i listen to both my parents bitch they get pissed and leave slamming doors and swearing like a fuckin sailor. so then i start things.. i totally see why i have self esteem issues. it all stems from my parents telling me that whatever i do its not good enough. so what i have to say to them is FUCK YOU. fuck it .. im done with this bs with them. anyone have a place where i can live until i can move into my dorm? i need to get the fuck out of here. or maybe i just need to get drunk... really drunk. |
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| MIA |
going MIA for awhile... going to Missouri til Friday then yea im doin a lil personal blogging on the side.. maybe a snippet here or there from it.. we'll see...
kristen out
p.s. new discovery.. i become insomniac when im home in illinois.. i dont get it.. there aint shit to do around here... |
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| ouch! |
so i've come to the conclusion that i am a klutz. hardcore. not that i didnt know that to begin with but this just proves that i am. i walked into the couch. and its not hard to miss by all means. its like WHAM right there! well i totally walked into it and it hurt. thinkin that i just stubbed my toe. wow ..not! the couch broke my frickin toe!! like no joke. my baby toe on my right foot is about half the size of my big toe. i do have pudgy toes but this is like hardcore swollen and black and blue... OWWWIEEEEE!!!!
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| a new beginning |
| something happend to me this weekend that ..i cant even put it in to the right words... scared me, put me at ease... brought me to tears. i dont know what it was but ever since then i havnt been the same. i went to church with trinity. and i was very hesitant to go since her's is non dominational and im catholic. everything that i was taught as i grew up in a catholic school and a catholic up bringing was different.... now not entirely different i guess just the way church is. recieving communion is different, praying is different and the singing/worshipping is different. i felt entirely out of place. not knowing anyone but who i was with and not knowing what to expect. i dont know what happended but as i was singing one of the songs this great feeling of emotion just washed over me. i felt weak and i was shaking. it brought me to tears and thankfully there was a chair in front of me because i surely would have collasped if it wasnt there for me to hold on to. but even if i wanted to fall or sit i couldnt have. i have NEVER had a feeling like this. im puzzled still but i really think that i was touched by God on sunday. i truely believe it. some may think its crazy but i cant explain why i would have felt like that. i believe in God more than ever now and am trying to make my life better. so with that... im goin into a transformation stage. i dont know what's going to happen i guess we'll just have to see. |
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Name: Kristen
Home: Schaumburg, Illinois, United States
About Me: I have an awkward personality.. i swear you will never me anyone like me
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