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I've been reading through me old stuff, and sooo much stuff has changed.

Crazy, crazy.

I don't like doing this anymore.

I mean, I want to, but I think the only reason I stuck to doing this was because I didn't really have anyone to talk to back then.

I mean, I had acquaintances but I didn't exactly have the greatest friends.

But hey, potato potato. Wait, that doesn't make a difference written. Ha!

I'll try to find things to write here without getting introuble from certain people.

There's always that other one I can whine in that peoplewont give a shit about.

Hmm.

I watched Fight Club for the first time the other day.

My goodness.

It was amazing.

now I have to have to get the book. I've been trying to get it for the past 2 months but someone always gets it before meeee. 

Everytime I go to the library, I zooooom into the P's and Fight Club is never ever there. 

So, instead I've the other Palahniuks, not all of them though.

I started with Invisible Monsters. Which is GREAT. 

This one is my favorite. I swear, I swear.

The, next was Haunted. That was pretty funny. That short story- Guts.

HAHAHAHAHAHAHA.

And then I read Choke. I think I read that one too quickly. 

Yesterday I just finished reading Diary.

I really like Diary. I mean, it's great. 

Chuck Palahniuk, is great.

*sigh.

I'm done.

Peolpe around here grow up too fast.

The person sitting next to me. I'm uncomfortable. 

People going through puberty freak me out.

But who am I to talk?

I feel different.

Ina

Write to your future self.

Imagine you having a shit day a year from now and you cheer yourself up by opening an email you wrote for yourself today telling you how proud of yourself you are and to just keep your chin up.
Does that make sense?
Well, I found this really cool website that lets you do that.
I'm not usually the patient kind of person but I know after a few weeks of wishing I got my email NOW instead of next year so I can remember what I wrote I'll probably forget about it and surprise myself.
So, do it.
Write a mushy letter to you.
Or to someone else.
http://www.futureme.org/




Mucho amo,
Ina