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Alessandra
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Apathetic (in a way). Insomniac. Fascinated by brujeria. Epitomizes procrastination. Hopes for the best, expects the worst. Cynical. Empathetic. Introvert. Obstructionist. Inconspicuous. Imaginative. Ambiguous. Passive-Aggressive.


Melancholic. Pessimist. Eloquent. Critical. Dense. Euphuist. Loquacious. Pompous. Shrewd. Walking Paradox.

The world is full of obvious things which nobody by any chance ever observes.
- The Curious Incident of the dog in the night-time, Mark Haddon (Christopher)

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When it comes down to it,
I let them think what they want.
If they care enough to bother with what I do,
then I'm already better than them anyways.
- Marilyn Monroe

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I was born with an enormous need for affection, and a terrible need to give it.
- Audrey Hepburn

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The pure and simple truth is rarely pure and never simple.
- Oscar Wilde

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I do not want people to be very agreeable, as it saves me the trouble of liking them a great deal.
- Jane Austen

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First they came...

You want to know about discrimination?

First they put away the dealers
Keep our kids safe and off the streets
Then they put away the prostitutes
Keep married men cloisterred at home
Then they shooed away the bums
Then they beat and bashed the queers
Turned away the asylum seekers
Fed us suspicions and fears
We didn't raise our voice
We didn't make a fuss
It's funny there was no one left to notice when they came for us

Looks like witches are in season
You better fly your flag and be aware
Of anyone who might fit the description
Diversity is now our biggest fear
Now with our conversations tapped
And our differences exposed
How ya supposed to love your neighbor
With our minds and curtains closed
We used to worry bout big brother
Now we have a big father and an even bigger mother

And you still believe, this aristocracy gives a fuck about you
They put the mock, in demockracy and you swallowed every hook
The sad truth is you would rather follow the school into the net
Cuz swimming alone at sea is not the kind of freedom you actually want
So go back to your crib and suck on a tit go bask the warmth of your diaper
You're sitting in shit and piss while sucking on a giant pacifier
A country of adult infants
A legion of mental midgets
A country of adult infants
All re-gaining their unconsciousness


[read]

WHAT ON EARTH AM I THINKING?

It is official: I am the most unfortunate person in the universe.

Here I am, a day after our very first exam for this quarter and semester, at area 51 - on a monday, might I add, typing my little bony fingers away. I know. I am insane. This is all my stupid brother's idea. He and his darn ego.

What am I doing here, you may ask? Well, my sonofagun of a brother left me at OB to his convenience and my utter dismay. OH HOW HE PUSHES MY BUTTONS, and not in a good way! To add to this horrific incident, my day started out pretty bad! Sure, I got up in time to get ready for school and have an hour extra review for my 4 exams, but I woke up feeling worst than ever. Yes, people. I am sick. Blah. So I called OB to check if they already had a scheduled retest for those who couldn't make it to school today but alas! Of course, there is no schedule. So I push my little body to get to the car only to find out that our driver didn't show up today. Sonofabitch (not my driver, it's just an expression). So my brother and I decided to take a cab because we didn't want to be late for school. So of course, me, wanting to throw up my insides, forced myself to go to school and to study with my friends what little time is left for us.

The exams were all easy, I have to hand it to them. I thank God I studied! I cannot afford to fail. Now more than ever. So after exams, we had regular classes (I know, OB sucks donkeys). The rest of the day was okay, except for the me wanting to throw up and not having an appetite part. And everyone knows I love to eat. Eat eat eat. Woohoo.

So after classes, I find out that Glee Club practice was cancelled for the day so I head out to area to look for my brother. Lo and behold, he is not here yet. So I decide to wait with Wesley for a couple of minutes. When I was getting pretty worried about his whereabouts, I headed back to OB to look for him. Woot. Still no sign of my ever loving brother. Hm. Pretty weird. I stay in our Alma Matter for around an hour and a half with some people and decide to go back to area to check if he was already here. Still no sign. What the fuck? I decide to call home and guess who answers the damn phone? Hey, it's my missing brother. You know, the one I waited for until 8 in the evening and never showed up? Yeah, him. Jackass.

So now I'm here, ranting about my current apathy and how pathetic today was.

Pity me? No thanks. Just be nice.

Tests cancelled for tomorrow due to battery tests and Earth quake drill. HOORRRAAY! ONE EXTRA DAY TO STUDY FOR HISTORY!

Love me.