Hmm, been a while since I posted hasn't it. This one shall be an ickishness.
You know what I hate?
I hate it when I can't find books and don't even know the circumstances under which they got to where I can't find them.
I hate when someone rather ignores you.
I hate when someone seems to know something's wrong and yet doesn't try to cheer you up in a way known to be effective.
I hate it when someone points something out which is gonna be better for them then you, and then keeps bringing it up.
I hate it when people refuse to try and figure out what you mean just because they don't like it.
I hate it when you get mad at yourself for sitting quietly while this sort of thing is going on.
I also hate it when I STILL can't find books and don't even know the circumstances under which they got to where I can't find them.
And I hate it when I say icksome things about people. Forgive?
/End rant.
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Flying and Falling
Yes, I finally started a journal. When I write in this I'm usually going to be either very happy (Probably Ivy) or very ticked off (Ember). Hence 'flying and falling'. Bear in mind that Ember controls two sides, but one is used more.
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