Dear Diary....

I'll contribute and write about yesterday:

Dear Diary,
Today has been a typical lousy Monday.... I had a good morning cuz we borrowed my moms van so my morning Timmies (coffee shop) craving could be fullfilled without it requiring an hour walk there and back.

From there on it was downhill. My kid felt the need to use permanent marker on my computer monitor, all OVER the monitor! I freaked and called my dad who finally after a bunch of failed suggestions recommended a Magic Eraser and it worked! YAY! *does happy dance*
THEN after that she decided to pee all over my living room floor...

While making dinner i first made not enough, then to much, then I burney my garlic bread... My bf came home late cuz of the massive snowfall we got, he got stuck waiting for a bus with no shelter out in the blizzard for about 45min.

End of the day I decided "Forget this" I sat on the couch to watch World's Greatest Dad with Robbin Williams... AKWARD is the best word I can use to describe that film.

Lets hope tuesday is better.

*Tuesday HAS been better, aside from the poo paint I got to deal with from my 2 year old....*




There I contributed!

Dear diary,

today was quite a long day. I woke up from a dreadful nightmare (details spared for your own safety), but it did give me a idea for a grotesque Gothic novel.

School was filled with gossiping and worrying about our friend Angie. She has put herself in a relationship with a man that does NOT care about her worth shit. They've only known each other for about... 3-4 months, she claims she's in love with him. Even if he's cheated on her multiple times, lies, does drugs, and is basically a burn out at school. He always gets suspended, and is a complete retard. Best part? They're moving in together.

During wood shop, the little pimp wannabe's wouldn't stop making sexist comments towards Erika and I. Basically saying things like ''Oh! We made a mess! Quick, give Julie and Erika brooms!'' and they all laughed in a completely obnoxious way. Ridiculous!

Also, I failed my Science quiz. I got 1/20. ONE POINT. I should quit while I'm ahead...

Forever cranky,
Raven.

Hello Mr Diary ^_^

Well today I renacted the 'TROLLL, IN THE DUNGEON, TROLLL.. thought you might like to know *faint*' scene from the first harry potter, alot.

I failed my RE exam. The question was 'how are animals and humans different?' so I answered 'animals are hairy and humans have skin'. 0 marks.

I ate all my custard creams in maths & didn't leave any so I got sad.

Madalarrrr

Dear Diary,

Today SOMEONE ate my whole package of chocolate fingers.....

Iz Mad now!

Dear diary,

today I was stalking Horatia threw her window. Hopefully she won't see this...

You liked it...

dear diary,

i went and visited matt today. i missed him and his sense of humour.
and he still didn't have my reference letter done. his dad is ~fixing it.
i also realized that i am deathly in love with shaun white.  :$
can you blame me?
and just one more thing: i am in serious need of white chocolate.

much love.

Dear Diary,
My plans to hunt down Horatia are in the works... We will see how it all plays out.

I watched Fame today, it wasn't bad, could have been a bit more, lets say involved.... Not sure thats right but basically the plot was weak, I didn't get to know the characters well and I was hoping for more music in it.
Tonight I think will be a night of horror films and whiskey shots... Yummy!

Dear Diary,

I'm scared.

Dear Diary.

Today was pretty good, my math abilities are continuing to surprise me, I'm actually good! After years of thinking I was crap because of a loser teacher who basically shouldn't have had the job.
My mum's friend has had yet another miscarriage. I feel so bad for her and wonder why God doesn't just give her a baby.

Dear Diary,

Men are poo. Yes poo. I said it. And by God I am RIGHT! Women are always right, you see.

It all started this evening when my boyfriend Matt rang...the conversation was great. He was in a good mood after having a reasonable day at work, and was excited to see me tonight. However that all changed when I told him that my best friend in the whole wide world asked me to go and see a strip show tonight (a guy, of course, and before we go any further I will tell you that he doesn't get COMPLETELY naked, ok?) and all hell broke loose. He called my friend obscene names and told me "She's not even human!" in reference to her working behind a bar, and not having a boyfriend. So she's friends with guys and quit her hairdressing job because she wants to start her own business. That makes her not human because...?

Any way...He told me not to bother coming to see him tonight because if I went to the show he wold break up with me. Well I am not going to be controlled, he couldn't even give me a reason for WHY he didn't want me to go! I told him the reason I wanted to go was because I wanted to experience it and have a short night out with Dani (aforementioned best friend). So as you can see, no sex or other adulterous act was planned for me and the stripper.

I told him that was fine, and he hung up on me. I recevied two text messages in quick succession, one saying "Hope your sl** friend was worth this relationship" I was like...ouch, bit harsh this had nothing to do with Dani. I mean she didn't hold a gun to my head and force me in to coming. So I let it slide and didn't reply in fear of saying something I couldn't take back later...The next text read "Dunno y u even asked. u don't seem to care 2 much bout us now, ur like its over, ohh well watever." I decided not to reply to this one because, after 2 years and 8 months of being with Matt, I know that arguing with him will only lead to a never ending argument which will never settle.

So...about half an hour ago the phone rings. I say "Hello, Tiffany speaking!" As I always do and he says "Hello?" he then goes "Don't you answer your phone?" (meaning my mobile, I had answered the house phone) and I replied "I'm giving Noah a bath" (my son is Noah) apparently I'm supposed to have my phone on me at all times, even when bathing a 2 and a half year old. *nods*

The conversation went in circles. I tried to explain that it wasn't ME throwing the relationship. I was not doing anything wrong to warrant a break up, and I wasn't the one saying I wanted one. He was doing all the breaking. But he wouldn't accept it so I dropped it. It ended with "Well I'm still breaking up with you." And I said "Well I'm sorry about that." He said "Yep. Seeya round then." And he hung up.

And so ends my tragic story, which isn't so tragic when you take in to account the starving children, and the terminally ill in the world. I am a strong, independent woman and in the words of the P ussy Cat Dolls..."I don't need a man!"

Thanks for listening Dr Diary,
Tiff xoxo

*P.S the fact that you can't use the word p ussy on MB really ticked me off...just so ya know.*

Dear Diary,

I got FIRED from being a year 7 mentor at school for not going for 4 weeks. LOL Probs serves me right for being a lazy mentor

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