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My name is Mariam and through this blog I'm discovering things about the world, and about myself. Through all my blogs you'll see craziness, political insight, celebrity mania, musical interest, total drama queen-ness,all about boys, and ever changing views on everything. I hope you enjoy reading this as much as I enjoy writing it. You're about read the pages of my epic diary. Welcome to my world, and feel free to come back ;)

Tuesday, July 13, 2010

"Under your footsteps/I'm everything you know/Just let me haunt/let me be your ghost"

Hey everyone! The song on the title is ghost by parachute. It's a good song but that's not why I chose it. I chose it because today the ghosts from my past all came out. Where did they all happen tonbe at the same time??? They were at......the library. It was all my fault because I needed to re-stock on my weekly books. I just finished the diary of a part time Indian kid. It was way better than excpected. Anyways, our car pulls up by the library and the first ghost I see is....well let's call him greasy. After his hair. When I was a little eighth grader I was a little stupid and fell for this guy. I stupidly admitted my live for him only to realize his faults later. It didn't end well and there he was at the library with a trashy girl. At first I managed to slip past him. But not for long. As I was walking out of the teen section I started laughing because I saw my mom And was laughing because I got caught. I was supposed to only go in and get the books on hold. As I smiled, I turned to him and he goes "hi MARY-am". I said hi back and walked to my mom. I'll admit it got me a little mad that I devoted my love to him and he coulden't even say the fake version of my name right (fake version minus African accent is: Mah-ree-um). Anyways that was ghost #1.

Ghost #2 was a friend of my families. He used to be really close to all of us. This African guy. He used to eat all his meals at our house up until he accidentally married the devil. Ok not the devil but they weren't in love. She was like mail order wife (African thing). Anyways he got married and disapeared after him and his wife had an embarassing fight in out living room.we haven't seen him in a year and there he was walking up to me and my mom making awkward conversation. It was do weird. He asked if I was in college. That's how out of touch he was. Then his ex-wife calls (ghost #3) and he shoves the phone at my mom saying "say hinto my ex-wife". Wiered huh?

Ghost #4 I feel bad about. It's this girl that's really unpopular at school. She's a bit of a strong personality. Anyways I met her downtown on the last day of school and she kind of got on my nearves. But I was nice the whole time. Anyways she was like "facebook me this summer we should hang out". I never did...only because I don't add people. But anyways there she was at the library super nice and making me feel guilty. I said hi though.

So that's the story of the four ghosts

songs of the day:ghost-parachute & Alejandro - lady gags

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