A/N: Howdy all, I'd just like to acknowledge my wonderful friends who contributed to the real Glittery Notebook of Truth and Angst upon which this is based. The lovely Kim, who writes as Lolly; her wit and sarcasm are much appreciated! The fabulous Joi, who's usually Cho; up your ziggy with a wa-wa brush! You know what I mean. The wonderful Kayla, who is Ashlyn; stay sane inside insanity. The marvelous Micaela, who Christa is based off; you haven't written in it yet but you're important to it just the same, dear. The amazing Elly, whose limited entries (so far) are basis for Marietta; your hyperness and enthusiasm is fab and I promise you, Rocky Horror soon! The very Jack-ish Jack, whose angstings were turned into the one and only Harry Potter's; if you watch Almost Famous I'll watch The Nightmare Before Christmas and Donnie Darko, okay? The ever-effervescent Kylie, whose brief entry became Katie Bell; hurrah for you cause you're great. And everyone else who has yet to write in it - yay! I'll shout out to you later. (And I do know about half of you won't ever read this... but I'll say it anyhow!)
Day Eight:
(Camilla Blue)
Sometimes I wish everybody would just shut up for once in their lives... I do mean everybody. I wish everybody would just shut up and live. Put their petty differences behind and move on and just live. Sometimes everyone is just so goddamn self-centred (myself included) and we just refuse to listen to anything or anyone else. We think so highly of ourselves that we forget about everyone else. I hate it. I am so tired of people. Once again, myself very much included.
(Lolly McLollipop)
My life isn't stressful, it's other people's lives that make me stressed. I feel stressed. But I can't wind down...
(Camilla Blue)
I am getting a crazy feeling that the article I wrote about New York is gonna get sacked. It doesn't have anything to do with anything. It isn't this past year's trip to Italy and it isn't next year's trip to Japan and it isn't anything but Christa and my day in New York City. It just isn't important enough and nobody freaking cares... at least it seems that way. I'm not even done copying out my final draft. I want to know if I'm gonna make the cut before I do. Otherwise I'm just wasting my time.
You know I don't even feel sad about that. I really don't. Mr. Corner (yes, Michael's father) is just here giving us lots of newspaper clichés and I just hit my head on my book-bag. It felt very refreshing...
(Lolly McLollipop)
I would rather read your article on New York than anything else. I WENT to Italy and I'm already sick of it. Things don't go fast enough here. They drag everything out.
Oh, and who was the person "posing" as a "popular" person? Aren't they all popular? As long as you have a friendship with one of them and you're self- centred... I'm not finishing that...
(Camilla Blue)
Ehh... I still don't know what that whole thing was. I never tried to figure it out. And thank you very much about the wanting to read it... wow, that Kai kid actually suggested front paging my story. Not that anyone else even commented... but I feel flattered.
(Lolly McLollipop)
Kai is actually okay. He has a goal to be...
I started a conflict. Damn.
Anywho, he wants to be a writer; a goal. And he has good suggestions. Much more than any other guy has. It's like Harry. He wants to be a Quidditch player. Life goal! Most guys I know would rather just play around and eat. Like my dad. But he's already achieved some life goals.
You know, why doesn't Mr. Corner just decide for us? Ergh.
(Camilla Blue)
Ok, I totally agree. Yes. Yes, yes, yes. And Monty, ("Camilla's stories are on the front page too much") you know why my stuff gets on the front page? MY STORIES ARE ACTUALLY DECENTLY WRITTEN AND NOT ABOUT GODDAMN QUIDDITCH EQUIPMENT! Ergh. Death.
(Lolly McLollipop)
Yes. Your articles have an actual plot. Damn Monty. He's against everyone.
(Camilla Blue)
He's voting over there against me and looking right at me and smirking and I WANT TO KILL HIM. God, I sound self-centred, don't I? But I don't even care. I just am very not happy with Monty. It's not even a matter of my story. I just hate that kid.