This is me:
Essays, essays, essays. For college apps.
Seriously, I find myself a fairly revolting person. So it makes me feel like vomiting when I have to write essays were I'm all mature and accepting of myself and my failures. bleaaagh...

got her tablet back! So Paranoia might start up again after Halloween. Or maybe a new comik whining about school. Or maybe both. Who doesn't like whining about school?

And I will get around to replying to everyone soon! After Halloween.

I'm thinking about running for prom queen. If you know me, you'd be like, wtf. me + prom queen = oxymoron. I'm definitely not Beauty Pageant stuff. On top of that I'd have to have a date--boys scare me, I don't know why. The idea of going out on a date is completely foreign to me But! I'm always trying to break out of another layer of The Box. That's why.

Still, makeup and a dress... -____- oh the humiliation... all my robotics friends would probably die laughing. Uh... uh... still not sure yet. I take myself way too seriously, though.

Wheeee anyone else enjoying life? Now that you've heard my spiel on more lighthearted matters and had a good laugh at the idea of me running for prom queen
--cat

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As you can tell from my last entry, the listings for
[F]r[I]e[N]d[S]
[C]oo[L] [D]e[V]i[A]n[T]s
[C]l[U]b[S]
are really outdated. So the week after Halloween I'm going to update them--until then this section is temporarily blank. I'm really sorry! .____.