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2003 6 June :: 1.42 pm
:: Mood: bored
:: Music: [ Metallica ] : No Leaf Clover
Well, that's it. School=done. Over. No more. Kaput.
The only question now..
What the hell am I going to do with myself for the summer?!?! Besides what's already going on anyways. I've been home for less than two hours, and I'm already walking around aimlessly talking to small insects.
Whatever the mood I am in right now..damn it. Because this mood makes me want to listen to pop music.
Anyways. I'm going to leave you with some someday famous words:
Blakonwhite: notice the venersnitzle and the oiy
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2003 2 June :: 7.42 pm
:: Mood: aggravated
:: Music: [ Metallica ] : Orion
When the imagination goes to work..
-Buck, the peg-legged, one-armed, one eyed pick-pocket.
-Felipe, a guy trapped inside a cheeseburger suit.
- An insane 5 year old girl who is convinced that cheese will take over the world.
-Rico, a vegetarian vampire with a lust for soy...
-Stumpy, the tree who loved chainsaws...
-Tiffany, a young girl, is being raised by her still-teenaged mother Desiree. Is she destined to be a whore?
What lovely characters..would make a great story line..;)
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2003 31 May :: 2.41 pm
:: Mood: numb
:: Music: [ Mudvayne ] : World So Cold
Only in a world this cold
Hold the hand of your best friend
Look into their eyes
Then watch them drift away
Some might say, we've done the wrong things
For way too long, for way too long
Fever inside the storm
So I'm turning away
Away from the name
Away from the stones
Cause I'm through mending the wounds of us
Keep your thorns
Cause I'm running away
Away from the games
(Fucking head games)
Away from the space
(Hate this head space)
The circumstances of a world so cold
I need to find a darkened corner
A lightless corner
Where it's safer and calmer
Keep your thorms
Cause I'm running away
Away from the games
(Fucking head games)
Away from the space
(Hate this head space)
The circumstances of a world so cold
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2003 27 May :: 9.20 pm
:: Mood: mellow
:: Music: [ Paul McCartney ] : Live and Let Die
I guess I better get a move on and catch up on my sleep. Summer sure ain't the time for sleep. Nope..nope..
Now say that in a cool southern accent, like I just did. Good. Sounds better that way, eh? [Is still talking in a southern accent, yes, out loud ]
Smile, smile, smile, SMILE!!
Just do it. Thanks.
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2003 26 May :: 8.39 pm
:: Mood: tired
:: Music: MTV True Life in background..
One more good weekend to add to the bunch. Thursday; went to Ryan's last tennis match, then to see Matrix Reloaded with him and Tom. Friday; was supposed to make another movie with Kerry, Marlee and the twins, but got grounded..Saturday I had tennis lessons, where I got the nickname of 'Tinkerbell'. Sunday; went shopping with Christina for most of the day, then went to Ryan's for a while. Today; went to Ryan's for most of the day, and marched (Ugh) in the parade this morning. Not much longer until summer..
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