ice cream

Chris and I had an argument today.

Mint and chocolate should never mix.

What a crazy lad.

Anyway, where are my "real friends"?

I'm an insensitive, unsympathetic bastard.

But since I'm a girl...I guess that just makes me a bitch.

Fuck it. 

fat twat

It's been bothering me for a while.

No one brings it up.

But fuck it, right? 

Another thing thats bothering me...

I don't want to get kicked off.

damn. 

kevin

There was that party last night. 

And there was some talking. 

And I'm not sure if I forgive you.

I don't know.

It's hard.

I know I want to.

But I feel like I'd be stupid if I did. 

Because this would be the millionth time that I did.

What makes me think that you wont do it again?

I don't know...

I'm glad that we talked. 

But now I'm confused. 

All I know is that it'll take time.

I don't know how long. 

Because I don't even really know what I'm talking about.

Now I'm just rambling. 

Argh...

Oh, and on a completely different note:

way to tell me that you don't have your phone.

so now I'm all retarded. =/

Kill bodies,

eat babies.

anyway...so yeah.
blogging.

I have a paper to write.
How lame is that?
I know I'm not in college.
The people in Lioness were told to write an autobiography of themselves by our Sgt.
I wrote mine.
Sure, I was pretty vague in mine but I didn't feel like he needed to know much about me.
What did he want to know about me?
Mainly...Why I joined the Corps and why I decided to do Lioness.
I said "I joined the Marine Corps because I wanted to do something more with my life.
I joined the Lioness program because I wanted to get out of the office."
Apparently, I'm supposed to have some heart-felt reason on why.
I was telling the truth though.
So I guess I'm just going to have to lie.

Next weekend = Vegas.
...and Marine Corps Ball.
Pretty excited.

I'm going to have brunch with my dear sister in an hour.
I'm excited for that too.