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[x] i'm dayna, and i'm a very...interesting person. well, my thoughts are at least, which ish why i created this blog.

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Saturday, March 21, 2009
My Mission Ish Complete!

Okie dokie. I've come to the conclusion that I am in fact paranoid and going crazy. I found mmy new friend though. Her name is J, and she's a total emotional wreck. She's pretty popular, and dates like seven guys at the same time. Or was it crushing on seven guys at the same time...

Whatever.

To be honest, blogger thingy, I feel way out of bounds with J. We planned to go to the movies this Spring Break, but everytime it got delayed, so I'm like "SCR3W DIS, IMMA GO C WATCHMEN BY MAHS3LF BEOTCH"

...

Okai, I didn't actually say that, but you know me. My mind is like my second mouth.

...

Wait wh0t? Lolol, I need to learn some more catchy phrases.

Anyway. I really want to ditch J, before it's too late. But, nao I have realized that...

It's already too late! Before the Spring Break, I finally told her who I was crushing on. His name also starts with a J, so I'll just call him JB. Oh yush, nao that's hawt.

-drools-

Ermm, anyway, I told her about JB, who happens to be in the same class as us. Great, huh? I hate telling girls like J about crushes. They don't realize how important crushes are to inexperienced people, because they have been out on fifty gazillion dates already, and have guys going after them. Did I mention J is a model?

._.

Talk about crushing my spririts.

Oh wellz. I totaleh trust telling S and B, and I did. So far, they had the best reaction. As soon as they heard it, they smiled, and never spoke about EVAR again. That's how I want my friends to act. Not like J, who told 60% of our class, and continues to give hints to JB! Ugh! And she also told the one guy who I absolutely HATE the most in the world!

D.

She has a huge crush on D, and she just HAD to tell him. Gross, he's such a perverted meanie, who takes joy in annoying/flirting with girls who are off-limitz.

I give him until two weeks for him to spill the beans to JB, who is like his bestest friend in the whole wide world.

Okai, I gotta go do the dishes and stuff. Goodbai for nao, I guess. -cry- I'm trapped.

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Sunday, March 15, 2009
New Meaning to 'Friends Come and Go'

I wanted a diary the moment I started to read Go Ask Alice.


I figured since I spend most of my time on the internet anyway, I might as well get an online diary. Who cares if it's not secretive. All I want to do is get my thoughts out where I can see them and manage them; like a filing cabinet.


I have two best friends.


B and S.


B and I have been besties since technically last year. Actually, we met and started to hang out the year before that. B didn't really know S at the time, but I remembered her from Gr. 5, where she was pretty much an outcast who liked to read and had glasses, along with a long neck. Well, in our second year of middle school we eventually met, because we were put in the same class. S was actually a kewl girl, and we both had a lot in common. B had to take a longer time to get comfy with our new friend, but it turned out great. We went through some memorable stuff, and soon we were so close we could be considered a snobby clique.


In fact, I guess we were, because we didn't let anyone too deep inside our "clique", and that was sort of a silent rule that we all knew.


It wasn't until our third and last year of middle school (Gr.8) where things started to change.


I hate change.


I mean, I get that it happens, and that we have to deal with it, but when I like something, I expect it to stay how it is.


Change shmange.


Anyway, in Gr.8, B started to hang out with other people, mostly because we were all seperated into different classes this time around. I know it shouldn't have bothered me, but it did.

A lot.

:c

Besides this, B and I were still besties, even though at times I felt left out and hated.

S was the one that was affected the most. We barely saw her. We only saw her every month or so. We'd say "hai" to her in the hallways whenever we saw her, but never a full out conversation.

I started to realize that I depended too much on these two, because each day I was scared to go outside by myself, being declared a "loner" without B and S. Which lead me here, looking at the 8 girls in my class, making it my mission to befriend them. Oh yes, I will get a new friend!

That'll show B and S that I can be independant, and not just the selfish, snobby, betchy girl they may think I am.

Either that, or I'm just paranoid and losing my mind.

o.O

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