He say one and one and one is three

Listening to: Beatles- Let it be
Feeling: troubled
I saw pure, true love today. It was amazing. Yah see I jsut found out today that someone who I'm friends with, but not exactly up locse and personal is moving this Friday. We were talking and we got on the subject of the girl he likes and he showed me a story he ahad written about her. Not only was it dynamically written, but it was so beautiful it almost brought me to tears. The sadest part is this girl pays no mind to him. If only she would open her eyes a little wider to see how much he worships the ground she walks on, if only. Apart from that I had a pretty crappy day. I mean it wasnt awful or anything, I would've just preferred to have been at home curled up on the sofa with a book or something. Michael was even in school, which is like a never-before happen, so I hope all is well:O) I got my hair trimmed today, and I wanted mum to go shorter but she refused. You see the dress I bought for the dance on the 22nd, is a tube topped dress that we're making straps for, but still that wont cover the acne on my back. Mum is freaking out trying different hairstyles that look good down, and quite frankly I could care less. All girls have it around now, or have had it...doesnt bother me that much. Personally I wanted to go get my hair done, by someone who actually knows what they're doing (as oppsed to me putting it up in clips). Oh well....maybe mum will let me cut my hair jsut a tad bit shorter after the dance. Ahhhh I've got a jello dish to finsish making... Until tomorrow then, Your Nieghborhood Superman I miss you my Michael.
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That's for the comment in my journal. It's nice to know that people appreciate the way I feel. *smiles*

-Becky
[Anonymous]
And so the hair cutting tradition continues. What is it with everyone anf getting their hair cut around this time of the year. Crazy folks getting all hyped for the good weather.
Anyway, I'm glad that you liking the dress that you picked and such. I'm not sure that I would've chosen a tub dress, but than again I never did look good in tub tops. Good luck with the hair thing; you're brave for letting your mother touch your hair.
Truly,
Woo hoo. One last thing - it's almost 200 entries. Look at that. It's your dual-century-versary. Bravo!