| It's not THEM it's US |
[20 Nov 2009|08:57am] |
My human services Professor (whom I LOVE) explained to us that in the human services field, we don't work with THEM (people with problems) because we ALL experience hard issues. And, no matter what field you go into, these issues could plague any of us... So I desided to write a list of all the human services issues I have dealt with so far in my life. These issues may or may not have happend to me personally:
Eating disorders
Self mutalation
Rape
Aquired disability
PTSD
Suicide
Domestic violance
Incest
Physical/Emotional/Psychological abuse
Developmental disability
Alzhiemers
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[14 Jun 2009|12:26pm] |
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Ugh, I want to start some shit so bad right now. But it's not even fucking worth it, because I really shouldn't give a shit and I won't in an hour or so.
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[24 Apr 2009|11:43am] |
End of the semester and I am stressing soooooooooooooooooooo hard.
thank you to lorelei for being my sponcer and offering to help me out this weekend, fucking props you rock lady!
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| This gave me hope today.... |
[03 Apr 2009|11:29am] |
http://www.matthewsanford.com/
Check. It. Out.
I feel the hurting of the world so badly right now, my friends are hurting so bad right now. I just want to take a bit of that pain away, that is really all I want to do with my life. I want to lesser the hurt of any individual I can.
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[18 Jan 2009|03:08am] |
Tonight was really REALLY fun.
We went and played in the snow and played kings, asshole, thumper, and a lot more drinking games. I love 20 year old whiskey bottles<3 it warms me up so good from the inside out.
I love single life, because of onneee thing. MY FRIENDS. It's like having my own little army of love, support and fucking amazing times.
I rolled around on the ground multiple times tonight. and I laughed until I cried Cried Cried.
:):):):):):):):):):):):):):):):):):):):):):)
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[14 Jan 2009|05:37pm] |
Some days I feel really really good.
and almost all of those times it's because of my friends.
Thank you.
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[04 Dec 2008|12:52pm] |
Paging Lorelei:
Call SR.
I repeat.
Call SR
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[25 Dec 2007|12:28pm] |
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I am writing this on my iPod LOL
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[17 Dec 2007|12:19pm] |
Right now I've been keeping the B avg.
YES.
I crashed into a snow bank today..that was fgt.
I'm going to a toga party on friday......
Toga+SR+booze= .?.
Ohh no.
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[15 Oct 2007|04:20pm] |
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GREG AND I HAVE BEEN DATING FOR 1 YEAR TODAY!
LOVELOVELOVELOVELOVELOVE
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[14 Jul 2007|10:03am] |
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WHEN THE FUCK DID BEING DEPRESSED BECOME FASHIONALBE?
I'M BRINGING HAPPY BACK.
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[28 May 2007|09:11pm] |
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Seriously, fuck most people. Lorelei understands this quite well. <3
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[22 Apr 2007|12:19am] |
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I never write in LJ. I love greg lorelei and my other friends....the end:)...I LOVE ICEY TOO
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| Unwanted |
[06 Jan 2007|01:08am] |
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if you come online at all tonight lorelei please callmy cellphone 633-2913
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[24 Aug 2006|10:41pm] |
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everythings okay. sorry for freaking out.
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[14 Mar 2006|01:35pm] |
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I had to rewrite an essay for english. I put it off to the last minute of course and find myself high as balls at home at 9o'clock needing to write it. So I work my ass off for 4hours slaving over this essay.
Morning comes around.
I email it to my mom because I have to "report" to her.
"Mom I sent you my essay last night."
"Okay so it is due on thursday?"
"No..It's due today"
"WHAT THE FUCK!!!!! YOU TOLD ME IT WAS DUE ON THURSDAY, YOU ARE OBVIOUSLY NOT READY FOR COLLEGE, YOU HAVE TO WITHDRAW FROM THIS COURSE, YOU ARE NOT GOOD ENOUGH"
".......:("
Later today I went to english and I got to rewrite one of my essays and I got an extension on the one that was due today :):):)! YES!
My mom finally comes to pick me up
"Mom I got an extension on my essay, did you get it?"
"Who helped you write it?"
"umm...no one, well lorelei corrected the grammar a bit"
"are you sure no one helped you write it"
"uhh...yes, why do you just assume that someone else wrote it"
"because it was good."
Thanks mom.
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[02 Jan 2006|04:51pm] |
I'm dead and done.
I've been broken
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[22 Dec 2005|12:25am] |
I am just having a BLEK moment.
I just remember how alex used to treat me and what a DANG ASSHOLE he was. He used to cheat on me infront of me, what the hell is that, and than he would run after me. I suppose I can justify this by saying I was 13 but still *idiot*. he used to call me up wherrever I was and ask what I was wearing and if he didnt like it he would make me change. I also had a list of rules I had to abide by such as not going to NP. A LIST OF RULES LIKE A SLAVE.
i was soooooo dumb.
Last time me and nel broke up I started talking to him again, he was STILL lying and trying to decieve me.
</3 I know it was so long ago, but it still hurts me.
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[19 Dec 2005|11:21pm] |
I am so sick and tired
I am so done
I cannot take this dumbass bullshit that is around me
I cannot fucking escape these STUPID PEOPLE
and I PITTY THEM
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| Reasons why I am an idiot |
[12 Dec 2005|08:18pm] |
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Sat day I go to toms we chill and than I'm like "damn I think I am feeling a migraine coming on. so toms like 'I got some excedrin' but being a FOOL I say 'nah this volda and orange soda will do the trick' REASON WHY I AM AN IDIOT ONE . . . . .4 drinks later I am sitting alone in the apartment watching 'i know what you did last summer' with a bag of popcorn needing to pee like a MOTHER.
a series of unimportant events later......
I'm at riches I pass out for a bit, come to and go out to the garage where shaka has a beer REASON WHY I AM AN IDIOT TWO I down that beer.....beers later (don't know how many) I am laying in riches bed with nel and than all of a sudden I'm like OMG MY HEAD IS SPLITTING OPEN, HORRIBLE migraine. so I die for a while than rich and nel take me back to the garage with like 10blankies and jackets and I watch them play beer pong, REASON WHY I AM AN IDIOT THREE I kind of feel sick so I'm like "hmm cigs make you feel less sick" so I smoke...a great deal.
Soo....yeah. after coming out of a weekend of drinkage I wake up sober with the worst sore throat of my LIFE so I think logicially "You drank like a fish, so your body needs water/you smoked like 2packs of cigs=this feelings"
So I comfort myself (Nel, Tea and soft music). Stay in bed the entire day and buy cruel intentions on DVD.
Next morning (school)
wake up with another fucking sore throat and head ache to KILL a bitch. lay in bed go into school late (i.e. this is my finals week) leave early because I was dying in the car look at my throat THE SIDES OF MY THROAT WERE TOUCHING MY LITTLE HANGY DOWN THINGY.
I go to the doctors..and its strep throat. and it blowwws.
I am going to murder who ever gave it to me.
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