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jessiebell
weirdest vivid dream in a while. - Subscribe
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ok, so i know i have a deadline tomorrow. i know i have a fxcking whole lot to do. but still, i'm in the writing mood & i need to get this down. firstly, i've been meaning to write entries for the last couple of days; but i've just been too overwhelmed with the workload. it always seems to happen on the week of a deadline. anyways, so i wrote a myspace message to my friends list on how great yesterday and the day before were & how i went shopping in my free period on Tuesday & met with friends for cappucino's, bought a cool book. i'll actually paste it: yesterday was the greatest. k, so Tuesday's i have two free periods & i decided to go to town & do some shopping, get my book that i ordered. it was funnn. ended up meeting with clare and those guys, and had cappucino's. ![]() ohohohhhh, and i bought a book for only £3.99. A reeeally great book aswell. It's by Richard Pelzer (one of the younger bro's of Dave) and his story of how the abuse and stuff affected his life. oh, and this one's the one about his teenage years. And it's ironic, Richard with the suicidal. It's weird. (as in rich, my ex went through/is doing that kinda thing.) too weird that they have the same name. :S lol & last night, i read the intro bit & it totally hit the heart. i kept thinking of how my life's like... and...the outcast...the things he wrote. i can completely relate. (yes, i'm not giving my whole feelings on this.) today, by contrast was quite boring. i couldn't get out of bed. i was just sooo tired. Jo was in Psych, thank god. I <3 social psychology. Clare was talking to me today about how her mum pushing her on the "you better start looking for universities" thing. And she came up with a course at Huddersfield, of studying the psychology of abused children. & first thing Clare said to me was "i thought of someone who'd rather do this course than me.... Jess!" i love Clare, very much.& she said she missed me when i was away in a class when exams were on. ![]() she actually said she was upset. soyeah, nice to know i'm appreciated. :]] Oh, and can everyone just get over Big Brother?! lmao. just a request. hmmm, John kept texting me saying i'd gotten him horny. typical male behaviour. ughh. but it is kinda flattering at the same time. no offence, but i think he doesn't look all that.... hmm. *shuts up* i don't say mean things. xP"it's over. us, everything. there's no point in anything. I can't help you get better, I can't help myself get any better. I'm useless, fashioned into greatness by my own overwhelming ego at times. you never did say why you escaped to mark's the other day, taking the easy way out?" oh, that was sent by rich. today. blahhh. it's something i know exactly what to say back to. apart from that, i'm not quite sure why i'm writing so much here. and why it's all so random. ickkk, i just wish i was with him. i miss him. blah, i think i should go do some work. deadline on friday. buuut, i'm almost done. ![]() <3 xxx yes. long message, i know. xD hmmm, so i'll start with today. woke up at 4 am after having the weirdest vivid dream in a while, i could actually remember it; so i quickly wrote it down. so, this is what i wrote: had a dream about being pregnant. i was about 16, i'd say. maybe 17. & i was going through with it, everyone was ready & we were just waiting. then, suddenly, i changed my mind. even though mum was dead set against it. [an abortion] & i saw my grandma. maybe in spirit? maybe that's why i just couldn't get rid of the kid; because of her. anyways, so i was on bed rest & everyone was being nice to me. i thought about him. {maybe he was the father?} lmao. then i felt fat & like my stomach killed like hell, like i was actually pregnant. i spent ages in the bathroom of the room where i was sent for bed rest. & i cried. then we all went home soon after, even though people had given me baby presents and stuff & that was it, really. don't know the significance of it. i woke up, and my stomach felt all weird too. :S anyways. soyeah. hmmm, rest of the day was ok. more uni stuff. oh, and we did minority influence in psychology. hmmm, got me thinking. ![]() ohohohhh, and i took the bus home with jen cause we got into a big discussion over josh and how he's jealous & stuff. clare said she may join me at huddersfield. ![]() walked the long way home & bumped into sophie ward. ugh. she hasn't changed a bit. & it was awkward though. & this is a group msg i left on yim: ohohohohh, we were actually talking about this the other day in General. & now my friend's written about it, lmao. a naked harry potter. [yes, daniel radcliffe is in a play in the West end stripping off.] & it's controversial with him being a kid's role model. xP apparently he's hot. but, for one. i hate harry potter. i despise it with a passion. it's just...ew. and yeah, so i could care less. but it's one of my random little remarks about life. xD <3 xxx and i have a lot to do. so this is all very quick & rushed. <3 |
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jessiebell
The warm sun on your back//my secret is fatally gorgeous; i'd die for you. Feb 2nd, 2007 5:22:08 pm - Subscribe
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So i didn't sleep till around 4 am. mostly because for an hour, i was just in bed; crying. I think it's because i was so tired. Everything just fell apart, i guess. & negative feelings returned & i said things i regret. i let the feelings come out. i honestly shouldn't have. certain ones, i'm talking of. i swear it's just a mind game. Anyways, so it was all sunny this morning & too bright for my liking. But when i got outside, i could smile & i felt a lot better. I mean, things have been going pretty well this week; just last night things tore apart. We did boring theory work in ICT, the second module. Then i had the whole fiasco of losing my ID card on the stairs, but luckily someone had handed it in to reception. Y'know, some people would actually just take it and use it for their own personal use. Waiting for the bus, i felt the warm sun on my back & it was a great feeling. Made me think a lot about summer, and all the things i've lost. But it still felt good. This weekend is supposed to be really sunny & good. :]] Got home, couldn't get to sleep. Just stayed around the place, watched TV & started some work. I'm determined to start a full & proper search for universities this weekend. Aswell as courses, and the next part of my ICT coursework. Deadline's only in three weeks. I'm getting all these stupid feelings & i wish they'd go away. I'd so die for him, though. :/ even if it kills, i'll keep it a secret till the end. we won't be together. he won't ever feel the same. I'll keep going along with what he wants, because i care about him so much. even if it destroys, hurts and kills. i will. meh, think i'll edit the last entry to make it sound proper. & then reply to gdc. ![]() <3 |
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jessiebell
The cold air will push your hard heart away. Feb 3rd, 2007 4:18:12 pm - Subscribe
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So why isn't there more to life than just love? When it comes down it, that's all there is. Every human needs love. They're brought into the world by "love." Rich defines love as sexual gratification. So, if i go by that; then yes. Why does a mother bring a child up with love? Take Germany, for instance. They simply just are a population of people who teach their children to be independent from an early age. They don't allow for their children to get close to them. And, doesn't do them much harm. But, generally; kids are taught to love. "Don't push your brother" "why?" "because that shows you don't care about him and it's unkind. you love your brother, don't you?" Love is manipulated into the brain. I don't think it exists, personally. All we need to live are the sun, stars & rain. amazing scenes and goals to work to. It pisses me off. And i know, a complete & extreme opposite to how i've previously felt. But if love was the only thing keeping me alive, then waheeey. I can finally die. :] meh. i swear i'm sick because of it, too. i've puked up everything i've tried to eat & i'm generally unwell. cool, eh? and sorry about not coming back here last night, i fell asleep. <3 |
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jessiebell
that cold whistling wind brushing against my cheek, making me shiver. Feb 8th, 2007 6:43:04 pm - Subscribe
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just when i start to feel like i'm getting better, it always seems to get worse. ten times worse. i'd like to kill someone right now. i'm shaking, no kidding. i actually feel like i could die. disappear, drop off the earth & no one would notice. no one would be affected. that's not true, i know. parents/family. but that's it. i don't touch anyone's heart, no one admires me, no one else loves me or even cares. i'll never make an impact, never be heard. there's no chance i can be the person i want to be. i should just give up, stop fighting. it's easier said than done. i've fought for 15 years of my life. i've gotten through so much, been through so much. it's scarred me, true. it's bruised every inch of me, true. & i let it go. it took a while to let go of all the things that have happened to me. but i got there in the end. couldn't have done it without rich. whom i miss terribly right now. but, however much i've let go of the past. it always seems to come back, haunt me & bite me on the ass. & that's what gets my veins all pumped up. i can't stand it, that after everything i've ever been through. it always comes back. no one can help either. i know, i've always tried everything that i possibly can to make it better. but it's always going to be like this. rich is living proof of that. i don't know why i have to keep fighting against it, why i can't just accept that i'll be a pathetic loser for the rest of my life. it's too late for it to change now. i've got a really bad feeling. something is going to go horribly wrong. meh. i have been avoiding writing. i couldn't write, actually. i need to get out of this. but there's no way. i mean, maybe being with rach this weekend would have helped. but no, i have to cancel that for a stupid wedding. i wanna stop feeling crap. <3 |
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jessiebell
& it's not hard to dream, you'll always be my Konstantine. Feb 9th, 2007 11:27:52 pm - Subscribe
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