Renée Fleming

I'm posting videos of Renée Fleming on one of my websites: http://website-of-people.yolasite.com/ren%C3%A9e-fleming.php

I couldn't use my YouTube because it shows newest videos last and eventually you wouldn't be able to see new videos, at least not very quickly.

Some people just do things to irritate me.

I'm pretty open to sacrifice.

I added a new IMDb account

to my profile on MySpace.

I edited one of my posts on "The Ellen DeGeneres Show."

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Another Rough Day - Aw, Fooey

I think the niggering has died down.  I ended up thinking of the word for everyone.  So, a way to stop that for me worked and would for others, though I shan't recommend it, is to think of like myself as one..

The towels

are wet in the dryer, and my mom's clothes are on top.  I was gonna do the towels.  We have to do them every other day, it seems.

I'm guessing supper was taken out.

I'm apprehensive to go out into the kitchen in order to set the table, now, just not the right mood, but I need to eat and wash the dishes.

People these days are excited with power.

It's nice to be able to eat full meals out

with my family.

Ever since I thought someone wanted me to call them the "n" word

like I'm out doing chores instead of resting in my room alone.

I do help out.

I don't hurt myself for fun.

I'm not even supposed to have to do anything.

This is just gay.

I feel more tired now.

:(

How evil.  I bet it was something lame like how|the way my mother closed the car doors.

Wasting My Time Talking About This Boy

The one who made me think of his thumb and my nose together while I was drinking from the water fountain at the gym and in conjunction with the thought of having a grandkid.  I don't like when boys think they have a handle on you, like hypnosis.  I could have slapped him, but I didn't even think of it.  I can't do that or I'd get in trouble.  This boy was not being cool.

Now, I'm apprehensive to enter the kitchen.

I wanna help with supper and eventually will come out and at least set the table.  I wonder if supper is even ready, probably not.  I dunno, I heard the car door slam several times in succession.

People With Nothing to Do

just spend their lives whittling away at mine.

I don't know why people are so mean to me.

They assure me in my good behavior regularly that, yes, I'm a good person, but started to act like there was something wrong with me, I swear, every time Johnny comes out with something big.  I seen it happen.

I just forgot what I was gonna say!

I think my mom's home.

My brother hasn't been seeming very nice, lately.

He thinks he's over and above me and in on the thing where someone acted like I should call them the "n" word.

My brother is preparing strawberries.