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Katya Dee

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  1. It was back when people still used floppy disks. Of course they used fuses!
  2. - VIII - All my promises were forgotten when I ran into him on Thursday afternoon. “Hey,” he smiled. “Hey… More classes?” “No, actually,” he ran his fingers through his hair. “I am on my way home.” Well, what do you know… So was I. And sure enough, before I could switch on my brain, my mouth opened and words came out. “You wanna ride?” “Sure,” he said quickly, and then he looked like he had the same problem with brain functions as I did. I gave him the ride
  3. Why, kind sir, you must be psychic!
  4. - VII - Then Coleen moved out, and Jess got her new roommate. When I saw him for the first time, I felt like someone punched me in the stomach. I haven’t felt this way since Jordan. Then he glanced at me, and suddenly, he looked like he was about to die from a heart attack. Well, I thought, it was probably a good thing that he reacted that way. I mean, it was obvious that for some reason, he couldn’t stand looking at me. How was that a good thing, you may ask? It was a good thing becau
  5. She knows that something bad happened, but she doesn't know what exactly, nor she knows about Jordan.
  6. - VI - LEX I was never a very social type. I would hang out with people, talk to them, even crack an occasional joke once in a while, but I was always much more comfortable by myself. The whole sexuality thing never bothered me. First of all, I didn’t see any point in being bothered by it. Really, if I bother much, it would just change? And second of all, I was never the type to share stuff like that with others. Come on, why would I go around announcing to everyone who I want to s
  7. - V - By the end of the day, I felt like crying and screaming. I couldn’t figure out what the hell was wrong with me. It felt like every single nerve in my body suddenly turned into a live wire. Every little thing would piss me off. By five o’clock, I was ready to bite Patterson’s head off after he gave me one of his gentle smiles and said: “See? I knew you could do it! You just needed a little motivation, that’s all.” I imagined grabbing him by the back of his scrawny neck and
  8. Right next to: "Here! Watch this!"
  9. - IV - I wasn’t even remotely sleepy when I finally got into my room. After brushing my teeth and washing off all the makeup, I decided to finish the paper that I was going to turn in on Friday. I pulled on my pajamas and plopped in front of my computer. After ten or so minutes of typing, I got so into it that I forgot all about sleep. It was weird. I felt like I was on fire, and the previously boring topic of the paper somehow became so insanely interesting and captivating, that I cou
  10. - III - The rest of the day was pretty uneventful. I finished cleaning the apartment; my new roommate went into his room after finishing his coffee, and hadn’t come out for hours. It was around 9:30 in the evening when I plopped down in front of my computer, determined to do some fun, time-wasting internet surfing before going to sleep. I was looking at some random stuff when the messenger window popped up. “Hey,” it said. It was Jamie Craig from school. She was one of those girls wh
  11. If it's Win 10, try fiddling with settings maybe? "Adjust font size." If that's not it, then I am out of ideas
  12. Try a different browser maybe..? 🤔
  13. 1. Yes. 2. Maybe (i.e. yes). 3. No.
  14. I haven't done anything new, same format as all the others. I could try re-uploading it maybe...?
  15. - II - I decided to clean the apartment when I woke up on Sunday morning. I never enjoyed cleaning, but I figured if Tom wasn’t lying and the new roommate really decided to show up today, then I'd better make the place clean. “Right,” I muttered under my breath while scrubbing the kitchen counter with angry passion. “He’ll show up today, and Santa Claus is real!” I snorted loudly. “You should know better by now than believe in fairy tales, Jess…” I continued cleaning, however.
  16. Preface “Hail Mary, full of Grace…” The steps creak under my weight. “The Lord is with Thee…” This window has been broken for ages, it seems. “Blessed art Thou among women…” Gotta be careful with all the broken glass and wooden chips. I hate splinters. “And blessed is the fruit of Thy womb, Jesus…” On the other hand… “Holy Mary, Mother of God…” Worrying about a splinter or a cut right now is downright ridiculous. I look down. So delightfully far…
  17. - XVIII - 18:42 TARA My crawling speed was driving me insane. God, I hate this weather… What’s up with it anyway? Suddenly, Russell straightened up and looked at me, his eyes impossibly dark. “You okay?” I frowned. “I don’t know,” he said slowly. “It’s weird… Like I have an asthma attack…” “You have asthma?” I gritted my teeth. Damn, I have no idea what to do if he was actually having an attack. “No,” he said. “That’s why it’s weird… Hey, I know I am being a pai
  18. Well, there is some of that (a successful outcome). But the "big picture" is anything but 😢
  19. - XVII - 18:25 EMMA It was raining by the time I got to the bridge. I found it ironic. I couldn’t even cry lately, but the skies did it for me. After my little adventure with sleeping pills, I realized that I couldn't handle this anymore. I couldn't deal with my pathetic self any longer. Failed suicide attempt...? That’s what I am. One failed attempt. At everything. I thought and I thought until my head felt numb. Finally, I knew that I had to end it once and for all. “Well
  20. - XVI - Sunday RUSSELL 12:30 One of the best things was the fact that since Brian and I knew each other for longer than ten years, and since we lived together for almost three years, we knew each other’s quirks and habits perfectly by now. So, him constantly leaving the lights on, and me turning the TV up so loud that it could probably be heard on Mars, never bothered either one of us. It was almost one in the afternoon on Sunday. Brian was making coffee, and I wa
  21. - XV - Saturday Tara drove me to my apartment around three in the afternoon on Saturday. I have no idea what she put in my tea last night, but I slept until almost one in the afternoon. “Want me to come up?” she asked quietly when she pulled into the parking lot of my building. I almost said sure, but then realized that she probably couldn't wait to get the hell away from me as fast as she could. “I’ll be okay,” I managed to smile weakly. “Really. I am going to do
  22. - XIV - EMMA When I got home on Friday evening, I couldn’t sit still. I kept hearing my father’s words in my head. “Emma… I always sent you cards… Not just on your birthdays… I sent you one every week. And I sent your favorite teddy bears…” I furiously shook my head. No, he was lying, he had to! My mother would never… Or would she? No! He is a lying sack of crap! I used to love him, adore him, dream about him… But then my mother told me that he didn’t care about me at all, that
  23. Dana's birthday party.
  24. - XIII - Friday RUSSEL It was noon on Friday, and Brian and I were still in bed. We didn’t even think of getting up and going to school this morning. University seemed to be the least priority right now. “Well,” he said into my hair, his arms wrapped around me, as if he was afraid that I would bolt the minute he let go of me. “At least I know that you are not going to cheat on me with a guy… All your research and stuff…” “Oh, so I can cheat on you with a girl?” I turned
  25. Exactly!!
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