Rebirth

To think that after writing a blog about hating EMO-nites, I myself startto feel depressed. I am such a hypocrite. Anyways, as all of you know I wasn'tgoing to go to the dance on Friday. This was because of my self-confidence actingup. I had no spine before the dance. Then I got there and thought to myself, self why are you so emo and depressed? (sorry I hear that all the time in Mr. Oberg's class)Anyways, I thought that I should give up, but then because of a few friendly dances. I started to feel more confident in myself and I didn't feel like the world was colapsing in on me.

I would like to devote this new paragraph to those who forced me to the dance, evenwhen it didn't look like I was going to go. That means you Steve, also to Lindsey and Sarah. You gave me much confidence in myself.... Yes, Steve you did too.
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er... With my "new found" confidence intact, I walked down 3rd street when I heard a car come screeching down the street. I wont name names but I do have less respect for that person andtheir lack of control over their reckless driving. The driver wanted to quickly finish her papers at the expense of their safety and other's safety. Not to mention the amount of wasted gas and the pressure the car was feeling. (I know, you think cars don't feel, but you know what my meaning is.)

*MOVIE REVIEW*
Last week, my friends and I rented Saw which is about a murderer who goes around kidnapping people who don't appreciate the blessings in their life. The man never really murders anyone, but he placesthem in situations that make the victum kill themselves. This might sound very extreme, and I agree, but the message is there. COUNT YOUR BLESSINGS!
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