Good afternoon everyone, I am having a terrible day. After staying up all night reading, I was rudely awoken at 11:30 am to the sound of “Piece of Me” by the lovely Ms. Spears, which just so happens to be my ring-tone. I answered the phone with a groggy “hello?” accompanied by the adorable voice that I have been blessed with because of the pneumonia I have been suffering with for the past five days. The voice on the other end belonged my cute, idiot ex-boyfriend Caleb, asking what time the track meet started and quickly apologizing for waking me up. I told him I didn't know and hung up sad because not only was I awake, but I was reminded of another fun activity in which I could not participate in because of my annoying illness. After a good five minutes of horrendous coughing,(something I was used to by now) I reached down below my bed and pulled my laptop up on top of my many blankets. Propping myself up with a few pillows, I resumed my normal position. Opening the laptop to find that I had nothing new on myspace was no surprise, so I signed on AIM instead. Lauren was the first to IM me with a hilarious video of Christine singing a Spice Girls song all by herself. This cheered me up momentarily. After talking to Lauren for a little bit, and sympathizing with her because she too was sick, and she was supposed to be running in the track meet today, I finally got myself up and went to the bathroom. This was the first time that I looked out a window today, because my shades have been permanently drawn for a while now. Looking out the window, my depression came back. It was snowing. Normally, I am a snow-lover all the way. Skiing is my favorite thing to do, and I've always thought snow was beautiful. But not in March. Especially snow like this. This was not light, fluffy, skiing snow. This was thick, heavy, almost-rain type snow. I hated it. I sighed and turned to the mirror. My depression tripled. Planet zit had decided to find a permanent home just above my eyebrow. Popping it was no use, as it just got redder as a little blood squeezed out. I brushed my teeth, thinking about how everything sucked, and went back to bed. Lauren had signed off and once more, there was nothing new on myspace. I closed the laptop and tried to go back to sleep. No such luck. My mom burst into my room asking if I was awake. I just stared at her an coughed. She told me to get up and come downstairs to get breakfast. I told her absolutely not and she started getting pissed off. After she left me alone I spent about twenty minutes not doing anything at all and finally decided to go downstairs.
The rest of my day was fairly boring. I did a lot of make-up homework from being sick, and pissed off my mom. I have decided to spar my dear readers by not writing the rest of my every so exciting Saturdays at home with pneumonia, homework, and a whacked-out family. Thanks for caring.
-Geneva.

WELL.

I haven't writen in FO'EVAH.

Plenty has happpened.

I'll try to summarize.

UMMMMM.....

I got a boyfriend-Caleb. whatta cutie.

school still sucks.

I almost made honor roll, but I got a C in gym. hahaha.

my parents are in France without me.

I can't wait for xmas.

I don't have a myspace anymore.

I don't have to get surgery anymore.

my back still hurts like a mofo.

I gained a lot of weight.

I really want to lose weight.

I got a hot tub.

I'm really excited to see who wins tila tequila.

I hope it's dani.

THE END.

 

I feel like shit.

Nobody likes me.

I'm cold.

I'm bored.

And now I'm bitching to no one.

Great.

Wow.
So I know I haven't writen in freaking forever.
I was grounded forever.
And then I just never got around to it.
I'm sure plenty has happened.
It's not like I care.
Peace.

Help me.
I'm having a bad day.
aim: gggggeneva
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