I had a brilliant idea..*editted**twice*

HATE ME (Blue October)

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(editted part again)This song touches some part of me deep inside. I relate to it some how..It is how I feel. ALot of the time. I am numb right now.I have been numb all day. I wish more then anything that I wasn’t but some how that is just how i am.Mostly because I am unsure about alot of things.Iam unsure about what is going on between me and boomer. I am unsure on what I want to do. I am unsure about alot of things.It would be easier if he just told me to go away,then I wouldnt be such a girl and like him so much.But I am glad he does not tell me to go away just the same.I really am.

SO i had this most brilliant idea. And…In order for it to work yall cant leave private notes.
Anyway here it is. I figured I would start a story and then you guys each could like write a line and together we could create a story.I figured how brilliant. And with all our work together it might be funny, classic,dark or perverted. Just the way it goes. I am also making it so you can leave unsigned notes. Just so if you don’t want anyone to know you came up with that certain part.So yeah..Lets write a story. A sentance at a time.:) But I figure I will write the first part and you all can add on.:)
Stay tuned for the end of this entry where I am gonna write the first part.:)
Anyway. I woke up and found out that not only was my son digging in my candy stash but he ate every bite of my candy..Yeah. I was sort of pissed off about that. I mean what is he? a blood hound.:P
My mom is making homemade pasta sauce.It smells heavenly. I have the worlds worst stomach cramps today. I am so not looking forward to work.
I am hopng that tonight at work boomer reads those notes. 🙂
And if he doesnt..Meh. Guess I will continue to entertain myself. I can be entertained easily so yay.
(editted part)Oh..yeah. I found out something rather fantastic(in my little dorky mind about Open diary plus. I can search my diary and find out just how many notes people have left me.:P Guess what I did I found out who my oldest favorite/one that left the most notes is.Guess who it is?
Modern Scribe..Yep that is right. He first noted me in december 24th 2005. And he left me 107 notes. Awesome.:)
And now the beginning of the story.
I walk in.I notice that my clothes are soaked through and I try to ring out my shirt as it pulls against my chest.I take off my shoes. The laces are worn thin. I have had quite a day.
My feet leave dirty prints across the spotless floor, but amongst the rain and mud from my walk lie the feintest tinge of a dull, lifeless red.
I empty my pockets out.a pocketknife,a large sum of money wrapped up in a plastic bag. My broken sunglasses.*fuck* I mutter.This is a more expensive pair this time so the anger is rising.
The phone rings breaking the stillness of the room.

(Now it is the next noters turn)
Adios,Siarai
Ps. Please pay attention to the other noters…and I myself shall add a bit from time to time.even if I add more writing/enteries.I wanna keep this going;)