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| Can't take the torture!!! |
| 11.30.03 (7:08 pm) [edit] |
Silence is so much worse than just telling someone you pissed them off!!! Especially on the internet!!! If he would've listened long enough to let me finish, he would understand. Gosh, the last thing I want to do is offend this person. And that's saying something since I go around offending people all the time.
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| Damn you, Leslie |
| 11.30.03 (7:53 am) [edit] |
It sucks that the Murder City Devils aren't together anymore.
I was in sixth grade when I heard them for the first time. "18 Wheels" was the first song I heard. I thought it was amazing. Still do.
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| Made in Italy |
| 11.29.03 (8:40 pm) [edit] |
These are good times, man. I don't care how bored you get or sad or if your parents are divorced or family/friends are dying...
or dear lord, if you're manic depressive...
These are good times. How many times do you get to live? Many, if you belive in reincarnation like I do. But how many times do you get to live in this life? How many times do you get to be who you are? Happy or sad? It's your choice.
I'm having a great time. If you are a negative person, I'm making you feel worse. Get the hell over it.
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| I like broccoli. |
| 11.28.03 (2:34 pm) [edit] |
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I went antique shopping in Cowan today. I also went to this shop called A's that was really neat. There are some times when it's before Christmas, & you're out somewhere & just feel obligated to buy shit for people. But today I actually enjoyed picking out gifts. We invited Bobby, but he declined the offer. I'm glad because I got stuff for him. Well, his company would've been nice, but we all know (Well, Bobby & I know) that I have trouble shopping with Bobby for some reason.
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| RIP |
| 11.27.03 (7:32 pm) [edit] |
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It's a shame what happened last night. But you just have to remember that they are okay where they are.
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| in a boy's dream |
| 11.27.03 (7:55 am) [edit] |
Yay! While most of you celebrate Thanksgiving today, my family will be celebrating Thankschristmas! Today is gonna rock.
Yesterday I started a Special Secret Project. It's for Bobby, & I think he'll like it. He better.
I busted out the skates last night & skated at the park. Then I skated across the main highway & skated to my house. Have you ever rollerskated down hill on very rough pavement? You get the feeling from your knees down that tickles & hurts & numbs all at the same time. And you feel that if you lift your feet up, you'll lose control. And you don't wanna do that because you're going down the hill very fast. Yeah, it was a rush.
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| CD's that had an impact on me |
| 11.25.03 (9:22 pm) [edit] |
Here are the CD's that were probably the most important/life changing/whatever.
Gr. 2- Spice Girls (ST)
Gr. 3- Paula Cole "This Fire" Jewel "Pieces of You"
Gr. 4- Aerosmith "Big Ones"
Gr. 5- Barenaked Ladies "Spectacle" & "Stunt"
Gr. 6- Dropkick Murphys "Gangs all Here" Alanis Morrisette "Supposed Former Infatuation Junkie" NOFX "The Decline"
Gr. 7- Treephort "Carpal Tunnel Syndrome" Venus Envy "Ribbed for Her Pleasure" Johnny Cash "Live at Folsum Prison & San Quenton"
Gr.8 - Jim Morrison "An American Prayer" Pink Floyd "The Wall"
Gr. 9 -OPM "Menace to Sobriety"
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| This is his lawyer talking... |
| 11.25.03 (8:36 pm) [edit] |
Man, you will not believe what has happened. Well, you might be able to, but I can't.
"Gravity Rides Everything" by Modest Mouse is on a commercial :( I think it's a Nissan commercial. I couldn't believe it when I saw/heard it. Next thing you know, they'll be on Conan. A few late night talk shows later, & then they're on their way to Saturday Night Live. A few important people see them, & before you know it, they're on TRL. I'm so depressed. I want the band to be happy, & I know fame would bring them happiness...I guess. But I want them to be my little special band that only plays for me & my surrounding friends & a very small number of people I meet for the first time. I want to be surprised when people have heard of them, & I don't want them to say, "Hey, they're the band that was on the Nissan commercial." or "Yeah, I love them!!! I've heard that one song of theirs on the radio so many times!!! What's it called again....."
Yeah, something's wrong with me.
Okay, so as Bobby was leaving my house a few minutes ago, I see half a gallon of orange juice sitting by a cooler on the porch. Well, I was thirsty, so I swigged it. Man, I was horrified. It tasted alcoholic. Does orange juice ferment? If so, does that mean I've tried alcohol now? If that's true, that's very upsetting. I wanted to go my whole life without ever tasting booze. And now what?
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| morning breath |
| 11.23.03 (8:04 pm) [edit] |
This weekend was great. Bobby picked Jman & me up Friday night, & we spent the night at Dad's house. Saturday we stayed at the mall while Dad ran the Christmas program. We did some Christmas shopping & pestered Santa. Then we went back to Dad's house, & Bobby, Pavlina, Jeremiah, & me all had a nice little Yoga session. But I couldn't breathe. I was giggling because of Bobby. I said something like, "Once you're here, then spread your legs." Bobby exclaims, "Excuse me, ladies! Did you say 'Spread 'em'??? Like an eagle?"
I say, "Um, I don't think eagles have legs to spread, but yeah, sure."
And he says, "Well, I'm pretty sure eagles don't got what I got!!!" He went on for a while about how he wasn't gonna spread 'em & why he couldn't while Pavlina & I rolled around on the floor, our faces an unnatural reddish hue from laughter. After I cut my finger on a piece of glass & Jeremiah beat Bobby & me at Go Fish & Blackjack, we hit the hay.
Sunday we spent the day at My Other Brother Darryl's Pizza. They were having the Junior Golden Idol karoke contest, & we had to be judges. It wasn't the funnest thing ever, but it wasn't bad.
After we stuffed ourselves full of pizza, we headed back to dad's house. I got the great idea to shave Bobby's chesthairs into the shape of a heart, & boy did I get jollies off of that one. So if you see him, be sure to ask to see his chest. Then I got possessed by CRAZY MUNKYS. Then we loaded up our stuff in Bobby's truck & he drove us home. Yeah, I had a great weekend.
School tomorrow. :(
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| Eggs & Tuna |
| 11.20.03 (9:16 pm) [edit] |
Tonight was a tad strange. I had fun watching Survivor with Uncle Bobby. I can't believe Rupbert is gone. He was the best ever, man.
I really hope my legs stop hurting overnight. Otherwise, I won't be able to do a thing at practice tomorrow. Well, I'll have to, actually. I'll have to do every little thing. But it will be that much harder.
I'm really tired of school & home. Next week do we only go to school Monday & Tuesday? In the words of The Beatles, LET IT BE!!!!!!!!! Must have break...
This weekend should be really great. If I make it past practice, that is. I'll be at the mall in Tullahoma all day Saturday because the Christmas gig is then. And Santa will be there! You better believe he's gonna have two huge kiddies on his lap. (Bobsy & me, duh) Fun fun fun fun fun.
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| A bear to roll |
| 11.19.03 (7:33 pm) [edit] |
Um, today's practice was much more strenuous than yesterday's. I have to lose about five pounds (give or take) to get in the next lowest weight range. If I don't, I'll be wrestling guys as much as 171. I need to lose about fifty pounds to have any chance at winning a match. And to look halfway decent in spandex.
I think Tblog has a Grundycountian that isn't in band or directly related to band. Is anyone in band friends with Gabbi Holt?
Good grief, what day is it?
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| divine interventions? |
| 11.18.03 (7:05 pm) [edit] |
Music: "Buck Dich" -Rammstein
Can you belive I'm alive? I can't.
The first forty five minutes was nothing but running. That sucked. That was terrible. I was miles behind the other two, just like I knew I would be. After that hell was over, we went into the gym & sat down on the floor. Mr Pugh taught us some breathing method his ballerina wife taught him. So there we are in the butterfly position, pretending like we're breathing through a straw, & Garan feels quite insecure. (Oh yeah, & Garan was wearing tights) Then Mr. Pugh says something about how we need to do Yoga, & of course I say that I've been doing Yoga since sixth grade. So he tells me to teach them some moves. So there I am conducting a Yoga class for half an hour. I could hardly focus on breathing because I was laughing my ass off. If you could see Garan Price, Jeremiah Curtis, & Mr. Pugh (all about as limber as an ice cube) all trying to do a back bend or contort themselves into some weird shape, you would die laughing, too. And whatever I did, Mr. Pugh would attempt, & Garan would attempt. Sometimes Curtis just watched. I even made about three moves up. (shhhh) I called one the "Crawling Cat" I didn't name the other two. And Mr. Pugh says there need to be more Yoga. I so enjoyed that. I wish everyone could get to see that. The three of them with their asses up in the air, or trying to stand on one foot & bend over. Priceless. Freakin priceless. This is right up there with the time I dressed my dad up for the Womanless Beauty Contest. It made the running worth while. Oh, but the running was so terrible. oO cringes Oo
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| duct tape & a sports bra |
| 11.17.03 (2:28 pm) [edit] |
Music: "Whiskey in a Jar" -Grateful Dead
Tomorrow is the first wrestling practice. Yes, I will probably die. So everyone write comments on here about how much you miss me. I love you; life has been great.
I think it was arranged a long time ago that Jesse will get Enid, my blue Strat. And David will get all my accessories that he likes, except for my garnet ring from Grammy. It has to stay in the family. Jared wanted me to leave my virginity to him in my will, but I think I will take it to the grave.
Everybody, name what you want, & I'll mark it down on my will.
Seriously.
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| tiny cities made of ashes |
| 11.16.03 (3:10 pm) [edit] |
Music: "Angel" -Aerosmith
I'm hanging out with the starprodlows right now, as they are back from Bulgaria. I keep begging dad to drive me somewhere or to find a tire swing to swing on, but for some reason he won't entertain the idea. They got me some killer tiger print booty pants. I really like them. But they got Jeremiah a really sharp knife. I don't know what the hell's wrong with them.
Phonebooth was awesome. Colin Ferrel really is a good actor. I rented Dragonball Z Ultimate Challenge or something like that for Playstation. It sucks. The action is slow & every single character does the exact same thing.
There is school tomorrow, & that is sad.
I meant to post this a long time ago, but never got around to it. If you leave your shoes outside, don't put them on your feet without fully inspecting them with a flashlight.
I did it in 6 seconds.
I deserved an A+!!
Take the How Dexterous Are You? Quiz!!
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| the most inopportune time |
| 11.16.03 (7:38 am) [edit] |
Music "I'm not Sick" -Bad Luck Streak
I just woke up from an 11 hour nap. How long do you have to sleep for it to not be a nap anymore? I'd say when you never wake up, then you aren't napping. Or maybe you are, I dunno.
Yes, I'm always listening to music.
My socks are on inside out.
I'm going to go eat some of a person's hashbrown casserole, which is heaven. Then I'm going to watch Phonebooth. Then sometime today I have to move back into my room & clean my room & the guestroom. And a person has forbade me to leave any instruments in the living room, & I think that is not fair. I'd really like to leave my keyboard in there because it's out of the way & it's in a place with good lighting, & it's big. I have so much stuff in my room; it's sad in a way.
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| What's wrong with my nose? |
| 11.15.03 (7:21 pm) [edit] |
Music: Randy Scruggs performing "Passing Through" with out Johnny :(
I absolutely hate Travis Tritt's cover of "I Walk the Line" It's terrible! He sucked the life out of it!! It's like wilted lettuce.
I have no idea what Uncle Bobby is up to. I haven't talked to him today, & that makes me sad. I wonder what he's doing. I wonder how the Nassos & the Nasso wannabes are faring in the hotel room. I wonder if dad's plane made it. I wonder why my tummy hurts now like it always does.
I think you really shouldn't rat people out if it's none of your business & what they're doing is not harming you.
I actually finished my project for math tonight instead of Monday morning, which is when it's due. It only took half an hour or so, but it's just really stupid. I hate stupid projects. I hate doing stuff at home that has anything to do with school.
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| cheese cake & nosebleeds |
| 11.15.03 (10:25 am) [edit] |
Music: "The Sicilian" -Chop Tops
Chad a.k.a. Boner is giving me hell right now. It's kind of amusing.
Last night was fun. The way our football team lost was tragic, though. I had to get up at around seven thirty this morning, so I'm running on about four hours of sleep.
Uncle Bobby went through major hair enhancement. Yes, that's what I call it.
Right now I'm eating some sort of soy chicken patty. It tastes good, but it tastes like a chicken patty. I don't eat meat, & I don't feel deprived. If I wanted to eat chicken patties, I would eat chicken patties.
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| Mr. Brown can do it! |
| 11.13.03 (8:21 pm) [edit] |
Music: "Crankenstein" -Big John Bates
Today was pretty damn good. Bobby picked me up from band practice & read me stories. He read The Giving Tree by Shel Silverstein, The Woset in My Closet by Dr. Seuss, & Mr. Brown Can Moo by Dr. Seuss. Then we watched Survivor. And ate pizza. And drank pop. Good times, man.
They didn't devour me in guitar class. I didn't play. haha. I didn't want to show anyone my lack of talent. But whatever teacher was in there did a lot of talking about stuff that was common knowledge in the room. Man, I'm freakin' in there with a bunch of damn pros. I never wanted this. Gah. Someone hold me tight & teach me. oO sobs Oo
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| parapelegic? |
| 11.12.03 (4:29 pm) [edit] |
Music: "Lucy in the Sky with Diamonds" -The Grateful Dead
I got my grades back today. I'm pretty happy.
I'm looking forward to the game Friday because we don't have to wear the uniforms. We have to wear the ugly purple shirts, but it's better than the Munky suits. Oh, not to mention the field trip Friday. That will be fun.
Spank spank.
Dad's still in Bulgaria. I don't know when he's coming back. Soon, I guess. I wonder what sort of trouble he's getting into....
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| The Elves are pretty. |
| 11.11.03 (2:34 pm) [edit] |
Music: "Here comes the Pope" -Rancid Tofu
I don't know if the whole wrestling thing will pan out since right now there are only three people on the team. I really hope it does. Wrestling is the closest I can get to Fight Club. That's what I need to be in.
I'm not a violent person.
I've been a vegetarian for ten months & sixteen days. I've never tried to force it on anyone else. But Christie claims I've turned her into one. It'll be interesting to see if she actually stops eating meat.
Last night I dreamed that three Chinese robbers were robbing me at the Whaleyville house, & I shot two of them. Then the third one came back, & I tried to shoot him, but the trigger wouldn't pull. Then Jeremiah pours gas on him, & I throw the gun at some of the gas on the floor, & there was a huge explosion. Jere & I ran away & didn't get burned, but the whole Whaleyville house when up in flames. Those Chinese dudes were creepy.
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| Learning & 42 |
| 11.10.03 (8:17 pm) [edit] |
Music: "Chip the Glasses" from the Hobbit soundrack
I have quite a few pet peeves. I'll give you 20 tbucks if you can name any of them. More if you name some not many know about. I'll give you 20 tbucks for each thing you name that I'm obsessive compulsive about, too. I know the last time I tried something like this, it was a failure, but oh well.
Bobby came over tonight. We listened to music, watched Ed, Edd, & Eddy, & part of Joe Dirt. We ate dinner, & then he left. I enjoy his company so much.
I figured out a long time ago that I don't regret anything because we learn from everything. But just recently, I realized that not only do I have no regrets, but I feel no remorse....
never
And that, ladies & gentlemen, is one of the reasons why I am so evil. Here's a Caraism for ya, "Evilness is not commiting evil acts, but feeling no remorse for commiting those acts."
Likewise, "Performing good deeds does not make you a good person if you are reluctant &/or unwilling to perform them."
I crack myself up....the crickets are loud tonight, let me tell ya.
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| Milk is Included |
| 11.10.03 (11:28 am) [edit] |
I'm at school right now. I had to piss in a cup. That's terrible. Eeeeeew, I'll be grossed out for the rest of the day. It was my first drug test. Why can't they test spit or eyeball goo or something?
I reckon' I ought to start trying to get some sort of muscle before wrestling actually starts. I despise working out. I don't want to work out. I don't want to burn calories. I don't want to sweat. I don't care about losing weight. Losing weight is for the birds. I should probably do it, though because with my current weight, I'll end up having to wrestle some big dudes.
This is going to be so fun.
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| Reheated Eggs |
| 11.09.03 (9:36 am) [edit] |
Music: "Devil Girl" Tiger Army
Last night Bobby came over, & we watched the sky. It was great because not only was there a lunar eclipse, but six planets lined up into the Star of David, & that's never happened before in recorded history. At that point, all around the world, people who were aware of what was happening were envisioning a happy future, & there was supposed to be some sort of worldly harmony. I pretty much envisioned my whole future, or really important parts, in order. It was nice, but I felt bad that Bobby couldn't see the Star of David.
After that we watched Anger Management & Half Baked. Bobby sneezed a total of 35 times when he was at my house. I'm not kidding, either. 35 is close to the number of times I have sneezed in my entire life. I couldn't believe it.
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| Little kids wave at me |
| 11.08.03 (3:48 pm) [edit] |
It's been a couple days since I last wrote in here. Right now there are more important things in my life than the internet. And I'm always getting bitched off of it, so yeah...
I was super surprised when I heard on the radio my friends in Hole covering "Gold Dust Woman" It was a bit bizarre; I'm kind of used to my mom singing it because when my parents were in a band they covered that song. I think Courtney did a good job, though.
I really hate school. I'm not even at school, & I can't stop thinking about how much I hate it.
I was waked this morning at nine by a phone call. My dad called from Bulgaria. It was five in the evening there. He's having way to much fun, I'm sure.
Don't you hate it when your boyfriend introduces you to someone, & you're really nice to them because you don't have a reason not to be, & then when you walk away the guy you just met tells your boyfriend, "Hey, I think she liked me. You better watch out." & tries to convince him to break up with you.
I hate that, too.
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| 100monkeys.org |
| 11.05.03 (5:55 pm) [edit] |
I'd like to take the time to tell you about a super cool site. It's cool because of it's content & it's creators. I wasn't expecting any of them to contact me; it was a pleasant surprise.
www.100monkeys.org
My monkey's name is Charisma. She is very smart & very nice. And (of course) charismatic. Sleeping makes her hungry, & eating makes her sleepy, but she is super smart.
Like I've always said, it's all about MUNKY LUV.
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| Mexican Ghost |
| 11.05.03 (4:16 pm) [edit] |
Music: "Trapped like Rats in a Meyers Flat" -Slow Gherkin
Dude, I was looking in the mirror, & I noticed for the first time that my eyes are way close together. But THEN I noticed something else. MY LEFT EYE IS BIGGER THAN MY RIGHT EYE!!! It's really weird because it disproves my theory. And I never noticed before.
By the way, my favorite video of all time is Klax. I've only seen it on "regular" Nintendo. It's all about Old Skool, boyz & gurlz.
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| Idiot |
| 11.04.03 (9:24 pm) [edit] |
hello_flux: hello
Carabear: .....hello
hello_flux: ...... whats up
Carabear: not much. Do I know you?
hello_flux: no
hello_flux: Im Randy
Carabear: hello then
Carabear: is that your name, or are you trying to say something?
hello_flux: both
hello_flux: but my name is really Randy
Carabear: Nice to meet you. I'm Cara-
hello_flux: where are you from
Carabear: I live in Tennessee
hello_flux: I figured
hello_flux: you have that TN face
Carabear: .....well, I wasn't born here
hello_flux: you have a TN face !
hello_flux: get over it
Carabear: okay then
hello_flux: yep
Carabear: is that good or bad?
hello_flux: its bad
hello_flux: hehehe
hello_flux:
Carabear: well, thanks
hello_flux: I dont know
hello_flux: you look like nutty crazy in that picture
hello_flux: I cant judge someone while their in some crazy outfit
Carabear: That's an apropos description of me, I suppose
hello_flux: give me another picture
hello_flux: you owe me another picture, get over it!
Carabear: I don't cyber.
hello_flux: thats interesting
hello_flux: give me another picture
Carabear: Are you mean?
hello_flux: lol
hello_flux: im not mean
Carabear: Are you sure?
hello_flux: lol yes Im really nice
hello_flux:
Carabear:
Carabear: okay then
Carabear: I still don't cyber.
Carabear:
hello_flux: why are you bringing that up ?
Carabear: In case that was your intention.
Carabear: no offense or anything
Carabear: Randy
hello_flux: thats not my intention
Carabear: yay
Carabear: what is your intention
hello_flux: to talk ?
Carabear: okay, good. That, I do
hello_flux: or to leave now and watch tv and start to hate trying to talk to people ?
Carabear: aw, no, you don't have to do that
Carabear: TV is more evil than I
hello_flux: i guess we can talk later
Carabear: Whatever yanks your crank
hello_flux: I dont want to talk after you said all that
Carabear: Okay then. Have a nice night.
hello_flux: fucking weirdo
Carabear: Have a nice life.
hello_flux: cyber?cyber?cyber?
hello_flux: cyber?
hello_flux: fucking cyber cyber?cyber?cyber?
hello_flux: hahaha
Sometimes it doesn't pay to be open minded. Everybody do me a favor, please! Get on Yahoo, & make Randy's life miserable, if only for a minute or two.
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| Wizards & Fevers |
| 11.04.03 (8:40 pm) [edit] |
Bobby came over unexpected today. That's always nice. I've decided to come up with a nice little list of songs I loathe. No particular order.
"You're a God" -Vertical Horizon
"Everything you Want" -Vertical Horizon
"You're Body is a Wonderland" -John Mayer
"Music" -Madonna
"Where does my Heart Beat Now?" -Celine Dion
"Elevation" -U2
"Unwell" -Matchbox Twenty
"Whenever, Wherever" -Shakira
"Lucky" -Brittany Spears
"Jaded" -Aerosmith
"My Hands" -Jewel
"I Live with it Everyday" -the Barenaked Ladies
"Whever you will Go" -The Calling
"Underneath it All" -No Doubt
Well, that's all for now.
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| Learnt them well |
| 11.04.03 (4:30 pm) [edit] |
Music: "Jeanne Cmon" -The Jime
I might not go to school tomorrow. That makes me happy. I hate school more & more everyday.
What do you do when the Leprichauns won't leave you alone? When they get you in trouble & stuff?
Someone said I looked like a sexy business woman today. Someone said I looked spiffy. Someone said I looked like a secretary. Someone said I looked intelligent. That's the look I was going for. Intelligent.
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| I am not |
| 11.04.03 (11:17 am) [edit] |
I'm at school right now. Jeremiah & Mom are at home. There's fairness for ya. I've been penalized for my immunity. Anyway.....
My socks don't match. People give me funny looks.
And they still say I look like Kelly Osbourne. But as we all know, all chubby girls with short hair look like Kelly Osbourne.
Hanging out with Bobby last night was really cool. The moon was just a little over half, but it was super bright.
I bitchslapped Alex today at lunch for touching my leg. Maybe it would be different if I weren't wearing a skirt. But I put a nice red mark across his head. Tee hee.
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| Roll Job |
| 11.02.03 (8:48 am) [edit] |
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Rate this roll job on a scale of 1-10.
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| Undercooked Pancakes |
| 11.02.03 (8:22 am) [edit] |
It's been brought to my attention that no one reading this knows anything about me. oh well.
Today promises to be a day full of procrastination. I have a project proposal due tomorrow & a different project due tuesday. And they're both stupid projects.
I'm guessing Dad's in Bulgaria now. I still think it's funny. For those of you who don't know, my dad has a blog. Yes, it's true. His user name is raypike
And my brother's is jmandaredevil
And my mom will die before she ever gets a blog.
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| Scooby Snacks |
| 11.01.03 (10:51 pm) [edit] |
I went to Captain D's & Walmart tonight. I didn't do anything crazy at Walmart because I had a splitting headache. When I got home (around seven thirty, I think. I don't remember) I hit the hay, thinking I'd wake up in a couple hours all bouncy & stuff. It's half past midnight, & boy do I feel so much worse than I did.
I take a nap, & the whole world naps?
Oh wait, I forgot. It's Saturday night, & everyone else has places to go with friends & stuff.
I wish I could talk to Uncle Bobby. I would feel so much better.
Casey, what will you give me for me to not put that picture of you on here?
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| Old enought to know better... |
| 11.01.03 (9:24 am) [edit] |
Last night I went trick-or-treating because that's what cool people do on Halloween. Bobby went with me, & we got some comments like "This is a big family of trick-or-treaters" & "Wow, I've gotten all ages tonight" but no one actually denied us of candy. Except for the stupidheads that didn't come to the door.
My dad left for Bulgaria last night. You know how there are movies like Rugrats in Paris where some characters go to a forein country or Hawaii or something? Well I think Ray Goes to Bulgaria would be hilarious.
New questions for tbucks:
50 if you know where all my birthmarks are
40 if you know how many months I had hair extensions
Questions that haven't been answered yet:
10 if you know my favorite color
80 if you know how old I was when I got my first guitar
80 if you know what my favorite video game of all time is
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