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2005 27 January :: 9.27pm
Know what? I give up. I cannot fold a shirt worth a Japanese person's toe.
The Japanese are just crazy, magic little gnomes who can magically fold this shirt that us Americans do in a lot more time and a lot more sloppily.
Stupid Japanese and their crazy origami skills.
You know what? I don't need you! I can fold my shirt my own, longer way!
Except I don't fold shirts in the first place.
Anyway. 9:25 tomorrow. Sadly that's during AP Lit. Goodness I hate that class.
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angel_bob
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2005 27 January :: 5.53pm
My birthday is tomorrow!
Yeah, the Japanese?
CRAZY LITTLE NUTJOBS.
The sad thing is that I want to know how they do it. It's like magic!
I'm going to go grab a shirt and try it out. I'll tell you how it goes.
I love you all.
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kate
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2005 27 January :: 4.54pm
You're stupid.
Yeah, so am I.
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shinigami
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2005 27 January :: 9.44am
Do you know many times I hit my head just to wash my hair?
Damn these people here. Not even leaving enough water for anyone else to have a warm shower. I had to wait 10 minutes before I found out there wasn't even any warm water. And then I had to go to the sink, which normally has steaming hot water when you turn it on, had to struggle to get warm water. Grr. So basically, I did body wash in cold shower water, and the rest in the semi-warm sink water.
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stinko
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2005 27 January :: 9.31am
i love waffles!
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angel_bob
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2005 26 January :: 11.17pm
With your eyes closed, close your eyes.
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angel_bob
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2005 26 January :: 4.55pm
:: Music: Oscillate Wildly by The Smiths
This is all there is (Call me morbid, call me pale)
So.
I turn 18 on Friday.
It's a big deal to me. I'm going to be officially, legally, an adult.
I just feel like I should...feel like an adult. I think I should feel like I deserve to be 18, or that I am.
But I don't.
I feel like a scared little kid who got separated from her parents at the carnival and can't seem to find them again. It's fun, I'm excited but I'm scared.
I don't know. I'm just being foolish.
I thought I had a little longer before I turned 18.
I love you all.
P.S. Kelly: Read more..
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kate
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2005 26 January :: 3.20pm
I've come to the conclusion that if you start to feel good about how things are going, you must have missed something. What do you think?
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Angel_Bob
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2005 25 January :: 2.55pm
Today was the first day of the last semester of high school.
Thank goodness.
So my two new classes rock. My Government teacher, Mr. DeKuiper, is really awesome. He's hilarious. He says frick every other sentence and shouts everything.
Psych 2 looks to be a lot like Psych 1 except it feels different. I don't know why. Same teacher, same room, different people.
In Japanese class we watched the beginning of My Neighbor Totoro.
It was a good day but I am not looking forward to tomorrow.
My birthday is on Friday.
I love you all.
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2005 25 January :: 6.21am
At lunch yesterday, we mentioned hamsters.
Last night I had a dream that in French class we had to do a presentation on a weird thing.
Brett, Kyle (both who could suddenly speak French), Kelly and I did our presentation on Katamari Damashii.
The main character wasn't a prince though, he was a hamster.
I put little hamster ears on and went prancing around the room.
I guess even my dream self doesn't know the word for hamster because I said, "I am a party."
Which would be pretty cool if I was. Parties and hamsters are awesome.
Our music rocked.
And instead of Mrs. Dudka, we had Mrs. Sac for a teacher except she was nice and didn't talk as much.
I love you all.
P.S. Je suis une boum.
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sherriffsteve
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2005 24 January :: 10.21pm
Mishy, you should call me. I miss you and want to hang out sometime. I don't really have a car but there are always ways around that. Give me a call sometime 636-8324 or my cell phone 231-349-6263. I don't have your number anymore. I miss you love. +
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Angel_Bob
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2005 24 January :: 8.39pm
Rachel's biological clock says: Babies.
Someone marry me already so I can have my 46 children.
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shinigami
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2005 24 January :: 3.57pm
New layout time. Bleach theme. Awesome.
Happy Birthday Brianna! I love you!
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angel_bob
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2005 23 January :: 11.12pm
:: Mood: blah
I don't care how I feel anytime between now and Friday, there's no way in hell I'm going to be depressed on my birthday.
Happy almost your birthday, Brianna.
I love you all.
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Angel_Bob
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2005 22 January :: 12.10pm
Soy un perdedor...
Today was Katie's day of birth. I went over to her house and we hung out.
Last night, Ben, Nick, Kelly, Katie and I went out to some Chinese place. It was my idea. I felt bad that Katie's parents were still in Chicago and she didn't have parents home when she turned 18. Plus she didn't get to go to Mongolian Barbecue and have a shindig like she usually does.
And she likes Chinese food.
My half brother just reminded me that once you're 18, you could find some lame 18-year-old clubs to go to. Bleh.
So I stayed home from school on Monday, we had school Tuesday, a snow day on Wednesday (our first day of exams) and exams on Thursday and Friday.
I had my French 4 and AP Lit exams on Thursday. This year, for the first time in my four-year French class career, my teacher (the same one I've had for four years) decided to give us a speaking part on the exam. My French accent = non-existent. Our AP Lit exam was 22 questions long and no one got less than 5 wrong.
On Friday, I had my last day of what became the stupidest math class ever after Mr. Hess left. The exam was easy. A-. Then I had my Physics Concepts exam. Mr. Nelligan is such a nutjob. About 15 or 20 of the questions we hadn't even covered and he said were extra credit.
So on Monday I have my Japanese 2 and Psych exams. I need to memorize 29 kanji and learn how to make macaroni and cheese, in Japanese, but my Psych exam will be easy.
On Tuesday, we'll start a new semester. My schedule will be so different, it will be terrifying. My previous third hour, Intro to Being an Idiot Who Can't Do Algebra 2, will then be Government. My sixth hour, Psychology, will become Psychology 2.
I can't wait! Sarcasm, sarcasm.
I love you all.
P. S.
Love of two is one
Here but now they're gone
Came the last night of sadness
And it was clear she couldn't go on
Then the door was open and the wind appeared
The candles blew and then disappeared
The curtains flew and then he appeared
Saying don't be afraid
Come on, baby
And she had no fear
And she ran to him
Then they started to fly
They looked backward and said goodbye
She had become like they are
She had taken his hand
She had become like they are
Come on baby
Don't fear the reaper
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