hi. I'm L, aka Lissa. I write this.
this being my ramblings on my junior year of a certain all-girls catholic college preparatory high school.
lots of drama happens there.
I record all the frustrated goings-on and interpersonal drama within my circle of friends. I get along very well with all of them when they're not creating general havoc. which is often. that being said, I am really kind of heartless. if you are easily offended gtfo. if you're going to be all "but they're your friends and you're going to have a miserable life because you're doing this!", gtfo. if you want to know what really goes on inside catholic schools, you're in the right place.
all the transcribed conversations are mostly paraphrased. I usually have a notebook in fornt of me, so sometimes I write down the great quotes and those go in here. but all the IMs are copy-pasted. I don't change anything except the screen names. no way could I make this kind of crap up.
it's been pointed out that this is kind of like a journal. I see it as documenting some dysfunctional people. [I just tried to think of an explanation as to how it's nothing like jersey shore and failed. there's no guys, there's that...]
anyway, journal-like, I suggest reading my archives in order. it'll make things make sense. they're listed oldest-first under the MORE tab. if you're too lazy to do that, just go here, which will make it slightly better.
also journal-like, sometimes I veer way off-topic. see here for the best example.
all I ask if you're reading this is you treat me like an adult. not a stupid teenager, like everyone else does--"ooh, you're not past the age of 30, you must be in this store to shoplift" or "just wait until you have to provide for yourself and then you'll see what it's like!" I know what I have. I'm at the academy on scholarship and tons of financial aid. you can berate me for being an asshole, but not for being young. I really can't help that.
I like music. a lot. I've already been told I take it too seriously. [that was ava, by the way.] but I have my reasons.
I will shut up now. sorry.
