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Before I can answer that question I need to start by asking, "What do I expect of myself?"

I have a list of expectations!

�to be happy

�to�take care of myself and stay healthy

�to keep learning new things

�to be generous not selfish

�to be honest with myself and others

�to take the risk for love

�to remain faithful

�to love my kids no matter what

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I think that covers the deeper expectations and then there are the superficial ones:

�I expect�myself to exercise everyday, shower and dress nice,�do my�hair & make up. In other words I expect myself to get it together everyday.�

�I expect to make the bed and clean up all messes everyday.

�I expect that I will be there if my family needs me for whatever they need.

�I expect that I will not break any laws for any reason.

�I will not let anyone speak of bigotry in my presence.

�I will help you in anyway I can.

That seems like a good start, off hand I can't think of anything else.

So if I expect these (and probably more) from me, I in turn, expect the same from others.

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EVER�BEEN�DRIVEN�UP�THE�WALL�BY�A�STEP�FAMILY?? i have, but this time its not my step dad, its his daughter i wont say her name but shes so annoying! its my easter holidays 2 weeks off school YEH but shes coming for 10 days of it im gunna try and go out as much as possible without her coming, if she complains i will say "HELLO i have a life, and i dont want to send it staying at home cramped up, i am free for myslef ta" i swear i am all the way up the wall, God please help me, (im a christian by the way) and i really need her to become more matture, give me help anyone.

So once again it has been FOREVER since I've been on here. I've just kind of been crazy busy.

So yeah so much has been happening.

I'm currently in health class and incredibly the school hasn't blocked inboxjournal.�I was surprised. So yeah. I'll prolly get on later and put up a better entry. Or I'll forget.

Oh sugar foot class is over.

byeeeeee.

:)

i''m on again. aren't you surprisedededed.

ahahaha.

sorry hyperness.

so i'm like incredibly happy.

i think i might be starting to get over Alex. Which is oh so incredible also.

he's just a stupid boy.

screw him.

who needs such a stupid boy.

NOT�ME.

HOORAH.

I�is happy.

This day has been kind of incredible.

Tomorrow will be better.

One more day of school then Spring Break BABY.

Hellz to the yeah!(ahahahaha inside joke)

plus gym will be easy tomorrow.

as will geometry.

we is having a FIESTA.

haha.

health will equal really easy again. because i'm done with my project.

i don't particularilly want to go to science for fear of starting to like Alex a lot more again.

But whateverrrr. At least it didn't but me today when the ho Tessa was ALL�over Alex.

Computers is always easy so that will be good.

Tomorrow is gonna be fucking epic.

Ahaha sorry for the strong language there.

We all know I NEVER swear. *wink wink*

haha.

;)

so yeahh.

i'm gone.

AU�REVOIR.

haha.

Ok so today being April fools and alll I decided to pull what I thought was an innocent prank what I�did...

1. I gathered ALOT of toilet paper about� twenty feet long or so.
2. I�saw Polline out� in the hall way comeing out of Mrs. Giffs room.
3. I�asked for a good amount of recycled paper
4. I�went and opened my friend locker (Puccy15 that is)
5. I wrapped the toilet paper round and round like a christmas tree.
6. And then I�added the decorations... paper balls

Yes its a simple task. but I would'nt recomened it. Seeing as to how Puccy15 is currently pissed because of it. I�mean, it was just a harmless prank!!!!!

And then tonight.... MUHAHAHA my lil anoying sis that I so ruely "love?????" is going to pee her pants when Im through with her!!!

MUHAHAHA, this should be interesting

�The thin i dread the most is hate! Why people do it amazez me! The other thing is gossip! Ahhhh! These 2 thing should have never happend on earth in my prospective, why people do it?�I dont now, but i do now how it feels to be talked about or hated and its not fun at all! The Bible�says who ever hates is like a murder and murders will have enternal suffering after life (hell). When i hear some1 talking about me it emidately feels like some1 just burned my heart and leaft a scare. And suddenly you feel like the whole world just crashed in your eyes ecspesualy when its one of your friends! Who are they to tell me or you that im wrong and their wright when they don't live in my life! who could tell you your lying that you just baught a new dog (this is an example) when

1. they wernt there when you baught it

2. they haven't seen it

3. they dont evean now where you live

it agravates me! But 1 thing i've learned in my life is 2 forgive the lyers and gossipers help the helpless and be friendly 2 the people who have no friends.

�And fix the broken hearts that you find!

� A friendly note from

�Heart peace girl

TheUnicornHorn

TheUnicornHorn


The ewe girl was tall she was ageless she was a virgin she was close to loving GOD because she loved a homeless person who lived in another village and even though they never met she gave her heart to him to help him in his quest of seeking GOD in Jesus. In her heart lives the Unicorn. In the forest of Glenmore there lives a Hunter from Scoffingdale he is a large obese terrible man always in danger of taking life he carried his Crossbow with one bolt at the ready and a quiver so full of frightening more he wore leather. One day the girl who is ageless stood petting the Unicorn nose and Horn. She loved to start at the tip of the Horn and slide her hand down and back up. The Scoffingdale Hunter stood off to the side and tried to get a line on a shot at the Unicorn Horn when to his surprise the girl stood between them the Unicorn Horn and the Hunter surprised she just stood there. Giving more of her heart. Even at this the Scoffingdale Hunter was steel he turned this way and that way to try to sped the bolt past the girl into the Unicorn eye. He did not lower his hunter weapon until he noticed the tear from her eye slide down the nose of the girl and drop with the sound of a stone there at the feet of the girl in the glen was her heart all aglow with fire. He dropped his Crossbow and took out the bolt and snapped it into a cross he laid this cross at her feet and the heart returned by magic to its place in the breast of the lady love the beast with the Unicorn Horn. For now she was girl no more but a woman in love. The Hunter went away tossing his bolts from his quiver out on the trail one by one back to Scoffingdale. The Unicorn Horn led the girl to the glen where the homeless man stood there in prayer. She looked so alive when she stood at the distance there cried. She with her Unicorn Horn he with his heart full of love. For now sleeping alone each one in their home but in love. The Unicorn Horn.