Self-Expression
Argh. Grrr. (if you’ve read the Very Secret Diaries, you’ll get that. If not, go read them! But be warned, they are twisted. And they might make you fall off your chair.)
Rants
When I need to vent before I kick someone.
I’ve been known to bite, too.
A Biased Sampling
Have you ever wondered, the sort of things people call schools about? (Of course you have!) Conversation yesterday : ::Ring!:: “__________ Middle School Attendance.” “Hi, I registered my daughter this week, and I want to know why no one told me I have to call you when she’s not going to be there.” Long silence.
Last Testimony
That’s his title, not mine. It’s appropriate. To my family I can not stop screwing up. I do not know what’s wrong with me. I know that this is the best way. I have tried and can’t stop. My meds do not work and life is not worth living if I can not be with
The Recently Bereaved
Not that I’m the Miss Manners of the Bereaved, but I thought I’d say my bit. Gives me a chance to vent, might help you. Winners all around. Don’t say, “If you ever need anything, call,” unless you mean EVER. And ANYTHING. Insincerity is never a good thing, to those in pain it can be
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They're Talking to Me…
Sometimes, very rarely, I wish I could make the voices stop. It’s getting a little old. I need to get the first book edited and sent. That’s where my focus needs to be. But Donte and Selene of book two, and Fenta of book three, and Kat of book six or so, not even born
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Day Thirteen
Today is Day Thirteen of our school year, and I am still getting kids who haven’t been in school yet this year. (As well as the kids whose parents have decided already that they need a different school. But that’s another blog.) I remember the first day of school as a big deal. How did