Ack. Sooo... I haven't been exactly up to date with the whole... journal thing...
My bad?
So here's a belated update in my life:
My grandpa died.
I went from Junior High to High School.
My life went from relatively great, to pieces, to pretty much normal.
I went from happy to depressed, to emo, to happy, to apathetic, to just generally okay.
My sister went to University.
I got her room.
My family went to P.E.I.
I went to Nova Scotia before joining them.
My best summer ever occurred.
And I realized how good I am at writing.
So... yeah.
My friends were being weird today. They were all like... "OOH! Here's something fun. Let's talk about stuff that immediately stops stops when Meaghan enters the conversation!!!" :D
|:<
Not cool. Killed me pretty much. I was ready to wring their necks.
"EEEEEWWWW ITS MEAGAHAN!!! HAHAHAHAHA THATS SO FUNNY!!!"
|:< No my friends. Meaghan in tears of rage is NOT funny.
And then one special guy *sarcasm* thinks its funny to spend my monies without asking. I nearly murdered him.
And, ontoppa that, I couldn't find my cell for a while, and I was pretty sure I'd left it in the Caf. I come back; Gone. I didn't know what had happened to it, and I was freaking out, so angry that I was in tears. So, mortal enemy #1 says, "What's wrong?"
"Oh... I lost my cell."
"Leave it somewhere?"
"Yeah."
"Probably got tiffed. Good luck finding it."
|:<<< I wanted to eat her alive, were I not crying so hard. So I go around thinking it got stoled. So I tell people that. I get called to the office. My cell was brought in by my best friend. Up comes mortal enemy #1.
"You found it?"
"Yeah" *relieved*
"So then don't go telling people someone stole it!"
*inner self:*
HOW WAS I SUPPOSED TO KNOW! YOU WERE THE ONE WHO TOLD ME IT GOT TIFFED!
Nearly ate her alive right there, but I was just glad to have my cell.
Prolly gonna pay for it in evil glares tomorrow.
Whooo. >.>
Anyway. Thats how it happened. :D My day in the biggest nutshell ever.
C:
Love Muchly,
- M . i, ttly emotionally ded. :D
` Nonagon Community Member 
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