Hello, 2010!

Last year was crazy, to say the very least. I went through three guys, broke two hearts, and had my life threatened by one pissed off ex. I graduated middle school and survived band camp. Both of my best friends moved away. I went on my first vacation without my parents. I got grounded countless times, and actually got into a couple of screaming matches with my dad. The Sperm Donor (my biologicalfather; the one I call my dad is actually my stepdad) again did not come to see me this summer. I went to Dorney Park for the first time... and then the second time a month later. I had a month of agnostic behaivor, then turned back to God. I made more friends than groundations. I added movies to my collection: X-men: The Final Stand, The Labyrinth, Benny and Joon, Because of Winn-Dixie, Harry Potter and the Half-Blood Prince, Edward Scissorhands, Star Wars Chapters IV, V, and VI, and The Newsies. I deepened my obsession with Johnny Depp. I saw New Moon and was almost satisfied. I officially became Team Jacob (in July, mind you, so don't be getting any ideas. I was Team Bella beforehand). I decorated my first cake (disaster). I started a blog :). I grew up quite a bit. I was (finally) diagnosed with chronic depression. Actually, first some know it all crackhead tried to diagnose my with bipolar disorder. Yeah, right. Nothing wrong with bipolar disorder, but I don't have it. I may have "manic episodes," but dude, it's called a sugar rush. Then I was taken to a *real*
psychologist who diagnosed me with depression and called the other doc an idiot. I met this guy... I starting taking Melatonin to help with the insomnia, started to feel addicted, panicked, stopped, was cured for a little bit, and then Thanksgiving hit and I haven't fallen asleep before two a.m. since. Ah, well. Gives me time to do stuff like this.

LeeLee

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