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Chloe singing haha |
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[22 Dec 2006|04:31am] |
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Fergalicious |
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Taco Thursday was a grand success.
I am CERTAIN that there is SOMETHING floating around in my foot.
I have not posted in almost 3 weeks.
Tomorrow I am singing Kareoke in Algebra.
I am more excited to give Silvio his present tomorrow than I have ever been about giving someone a present.
I like Fergalicious and Wind It Up. They are silly.
Today Silvio and I have been going out for 14 months. Take that.
The snow has made everyone believe in christmas miracles.
I hate spelling out christmas.
The OC was ridonk.
Mimi is DEFINITELY my soulmate.
Oh, and they're lining down the block just to see what I've got.
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[02 Dec 2006|04:21am] |
me: Hey Marc could you hand me a green crayon?
Marc: Well let's see... I have forest green.... and pine green...... which is interesting because I always thought pines were in the forest...
Marc: WHAT THE FUCK!!! SHIT!!! AAAUGH FUCK!!!!! .....I'm sorry..... I broke a crayon.
(had to be there moment.)
me: "um.... why did you draw me apricots doing various activities?"
All the ladies in the club say T-HUG!!!!!!!!!!
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[30 Nov 2006|04:18am] |
Body worlds was cra cra.
SO cra cra, in fact, that Laura and I bought matching Tshirts.
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[27 Nov 2006|04:16am] |
I am sick of the fucking headache I've had for the past 9 days.
I am sick of being so idle.
I am sick of being so stressed about nothing (everything?).
It's what's giving me the fucking headache.
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[25 Nov 2006|10:41pm] |
So, my mom just called me "FROM HER NEW CELL PHONE!!!!",
which means that I'm not getting one.
Which really sucks.
A lot of things suck.
But oh well..
you can't do anything about it anyways.
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[25 Nov 2006|06:05am] |
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So for some reason the Current's playlist is not available so I have to remember:
-10:04 PM (Song + Artist) / the song played right before Funky Nassau
-song played at 10:14/10:15 PM
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[24 Nov 2006|05:55pm] |
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Regina Spektor :: Mary Ann |
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So last night I was going through my dresser drawers and I found a bunch of my old poetry from 8th grade, and it was really depressing.
All of it.
It was weird because part of it was funny because it was all cliche and emo and just really bad, but then at the same time it was really sad that I wrote stuff that depressing.
Yucks.
Good thing I have changed as much as I have.
It all evened out though, because I found a bunch of awesome poems Mimi wrote for me.
I wish you all could have seen the mountain of mashed potatoes I ate yesterday.
It was truly amazing.
The problem about the day after thanksgiving is that all the commercials and paper ads and newly decorated front lawns are all trying their hardest to shove you into the Christmas spirit.
Well fuck that.
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[22 Nov 2006|06:12am] |
Ever get so frustrated and claustrophobic that all you can do is lay down somewhere and cry a little?
I reccomend watching the Hallmark version of The Mummy.
It makes you feel a lot better about yourself.
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| Pelirojo |
[20 Nov 2006|03:54am] |
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Regina Spektor :: Back of a Truck |
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CAN YOU BELIEVE THAT MY HAIR WAS ACTUALLY LIKE THIS!?!?!?!
Keep in mind there is NO editing involved in this picture.
(and nevermind my ridiculously pasty complexion. haha)
My how times have changed....
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[18 Nov 2006|07:47pm] |
I love hanging out with girls.
It's so much easier than hanging out with boys.
And girl's are much better at coming up with stuff to do.
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[15 Nov 2006|03:37pm] |
Put It In My Mouth by Akinyele.
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[15 Nov 2006|02:25pm] |
So, I DEFINITELY have a cold.
A classic one.
I have every single symptom.
But ssshhhh don't tell Silvio.
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[15 Nov 2006|03:43am] |
This evening has gone by so incredibly slowly.
It's only 9:30 and I'm thinking I'm just going to go to sleep because that's actually the best thing I could do right now.
I'm tired of watching lame game shows. (NEVER EVER WATCH THAT SHATNER GAME SHOW. IT ACTUALLY MADE ME ILL. IT'S THAT BAD.)
I'm tired of looking at photographer's websites. (a picture of a rock, or leaf, or flower, no matter how many angles you shoot it from, or what kind of camera you used to shoot it, is, not dime a dozen, but rather, a dime A BAJILLION. True Story.)
I'm tired of looking in my fridge, hoping that something delicious will be in there. (because yes, delicious food is a source of entertainment.)
The weird thing about this post is the fact that I'm actually not in a necessarily bad mood. And today was actually a pretty good day.
I guess that William Shatner show just really threw me off.
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[07 Nov 2006|11:01pm] |
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Frou Frou :: Hear Me Out |
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[07 Nov 2006|07:49pm] |
I just realized that I hadn't eaten ANYTHING in 22 hours.
Not even a SINGLE bite. Not even exaggerating.
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| CHC |
[07 Nov 2006|04:52am] |
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Lily Allen :: Alfie |
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Today - Marnita Money Day
Tuesday - Kitten Day
Wednesday - Silvio Day
Thursday - Who Knows Day
Friday - Hannah Day
This week is shaping up fast.
Grade predictions:
B+
A
A-
B
A
A-
(not too shabby...)
Yuck my hands are ridiculously and unfortunately pungent because of Marnita's.
If I could explain the smell I would but there's really no way other than
instant headache.
Speaking of headaches mine have been getting much better so I'm definitely thinking it was a stress thing.
Stress is so freaking bad for you. It's ridiculous.
It causes breakouts, headaches, nausea, depression, anxiety, (don't you love how whenever side affects/symptoms of ANYTHING are listed, anxiety ALWAYS comes right after depression?) restlessness...
I could keep going, but I won't.
Seriously I could chop my hands off right now. There are that gross.
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