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teenybeany

:: 2006 4 February :: 11.32pm
:: Mood: good

Dedicated to:rain drops on roses
So, here I am, on my last real party day of wintersession. It's 11:32pm and I'm not out or drunk or high. Because I am so tired. And it's raining and yuckies outside!!! Ewsssss.

I need to go to bed. Or I will die.

OUTFIT OF THE DAY
Francesca's strawberry tank top.
Francesca's cute polo.
Somebody (who will remain unnamed)'s zip up.
Ripped straight legs folded.
Francesca's purple converses.
Hair down and bleh. I'm tired of it.
Francesca's bag :]

banana


teenybeany

:: 2006 31 January :: 1.07pm
:: Mood: sad

Dedicated to: shit master flex
I don't know what I want to major in. Tomorrow is the department presentations all day long. Which one to go to... I don't know. What do I major in. Shit.

OUTFIT OF THE DAY
Long white tank top.
Three quarter black sweater.
Favorite blue skirt.
Leg warmers.
Uggies folded down.
Also, Francesca's chucks, later on.
Francesca's bag.
Hair down, headband, one bobby pin
Seafoam green pashmina because it SNO'D today bitches

banana


teenybeany

:: 2006 30 January :: 4.55pm
:: Mood: full of chocolate covered almonds

Dedicated to: chocolate covered almonds
I hate when things end.

And I hate change.

And you should know all this.

Wintersession is ending so soon. Soon it's going to be 30 hours of class a week, as opposed to 10 hours. Oh gosh. It's going to be a brutal (re)awakening. I have the 3D teacher who's infamous for the chess set. And the drawing teacher who's notorious for the 50 set. Yessss. I might die. You can come to my funeral :]. Everyone is invited. Bring your dog.

Anyway, that's that. Don't end wintersession. I love you.

OUTFIT OF THE DAY
Francesca's vintage oversized white polo with pink horizontal and vertical stripes.
Mah jeans.
Francesca's purple chucks.
Hair pinned back with bobby pins on both sides.
And of course Francesca's bag from Brooklyn that is now permanently glued to my right shoulder.

I love you all. Picture me wearing such.

banana


teenybeany

:: 2006 29 January :: 10.04am
:: Mood: good bad blah blah

Dedicated to: long naps
Happy Chinese New Year!

You know what I was thinking... it's wierd that people have these websites and online journals. Like, why do you want to display your world in front of everyone else's... online?! Well, I guess because you can. But are you so desparate for everyone to know about YOU, that you need your own website? That's why mine is only for some special few people who need to be updated. And humored once in a while! Except I've been really bad at ... both... lately.

It's raining hurr.

I took the longest nap today and had a nightmare.

Also I have to go to the darkroom.

Yesterday one of my rolls of film didn't come out and I almost tried to drown myself in the processing chemicals. Oh just kidding you sillies. I just said, FUCK. And then left. :] yes!

My sister invited me to go to a chinese new years dinner with her so I'm going ...with jenni too maybe.

Jenni is my baby.

I just wanted to rhyme... a little.

I'm wearing a white button down polo. I feel so un-me-at-risd.

Oh! I'm going to start posting what I wear everyday so you all can know and picture me in your head because I know that's what you all want to do and I'm a whore like all the other online journalists so why not whore some mo'?

Also since I only post one entry up per page, ya'll better keep up with me because I'm going to be moving FASTTTTTT.

POOSHHHHHH. ..that's me moving fast.

I LOVE YOU ALL AND GOODBYE.

- - EDIT - -
Psh. I'm such a silly. I said I would post what I wear and I didn't.
Well here I go.

OUTFIT OF THE DAY
White button down polo.
X necklace.
Elisa's necklace from Anthropology. Or maybe it's Francesca's.
Heavily ripped jeans.
Socksies.
Jenni's hoops.
Francesca's purple high top converses.
And my hair is down and smells like ciggs.

Did I tell you I got my cartilege pierced?

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teenybeany

:: 2006 27 January :: 3.22pm
:: Mood: i think i'm going to throw up

Dedicated to: French Onion Soup
You know it really sucks if you don't have your own laptop. I lent mine to my friend so he could write an essay but still has not returned it. So lately I've had to use Elisa's and now I'm using Blanchee's.

Blanchee went down to New York today. :[ Goodbye Blanchee. But actually it's pretty nice because I get to be alone all day and I haven't had that since... ever? And I do need some quiet time because last night was crazy and I need to recover today. My friend invited me to go down to New York with him and two others but I simply cannot. I've grown to hate the bus trip, I can't spend 60 bucks again, and I'm too tired.

Wintersession is amaaaaaaazing. And so is school. And so are people. My schedule usually goes like......... THIS!

Monday: Week Starts...
Photo class 1-6. Wake up early if I have to do some work before. Go to class... have break... back to class... have break. Then at 6 I'll stay in the darkroom until 11 or 12 or just come back and.... chill (watch a movie, smoke, sleep, eat, chill, braid Blanche's hair).

Tuesday: Weekend Begins!
Photo class 1-6. Wake up early if I have to do some work before. Go to class... have break... back to class... have break. Then at 6 I'll stay in the darkroom until 8 or 9 or come back and DRINK AND SMOKE AND ROCK (go downtown to bars/clubs, go to parties, stay in and have fun in the quad...).

Wednesday:
Wake up late. Maybe shoot pictures. Go out to eat. Maybe mall. Maybe Thayer St. Or Whole Foods. Or Prospect Park. Smoke. Drink. Rock.

Thursday:
Wake up late. Maybe shoot pictures. Maybe go to the darkroom. Go out to eat. Maybe mall. Maybe Thayer St. Or Whole Foods. Or Prospect Park. Smoke. Drink. Rock.

Friday:
Wake up late. Maybe shoot pictures. Maybe go to the darkroom. Go out to eat. Maybe mall. Maybe Thayer St. Or Whole Foods. Or Prospect Park. Smoke. Drink. Rock.

Saturday:
Wake up late. Maybe shoot pictures. Maybe go to the darkroom. Go out to eat. Maybe mall. Maybe Thayer St. Or Whole Foods. Or Prospect Park. Smoke. Drink. Rock.

Sunday: Weekend Ends...
Wake up late. Maybe shoot pictures. Maybe go to the darkroom. Go out to eat. Maybe mall. Maybe Thayer St. Or Whole Foods. Or Prospect Park. Maybe Smoke Drink Rock.

See isn't it great?

I absolutely love it because even if we stay in there's all this shit we can do. Sometimes, we just paint each other in our rooms and it's fun. Or, because we're art kids we go to the Recycling Center and get all this cheap shit to make stuff with. And we walk a lot. Find new places to smoke. Find new places to take pictures. Providence is turning out to be a lot more interesting.

Yesterday I got my cartilege pierced. And on the way there....... I RAN INTO JOHNATHON THOMPSON. We were like ahhhhhhhhhh. It was so cute. He's so cute. We chit chatted for a little and then we were like, aight PEACE. But what an amazing surprise. I was wearing Mimi's Millburn Basketball sweatshirt and thinking, gosh i wonder if i'll run into anyone from millburn. Ahahahahaahahaha, suckas.

OH! Yesterday! We also were reading the emails we sent to eachother before school started. It was SOOOO weird reading mine because the things I said were so not what I say now or what I'm like now. It's wierd how people can change based on surroundings: location and people.

Hm, what else?

Oh so now we have to make housing decisions... And I'm rooming with someone I absolutely love and adore and want to squeeze and smell. Well the plan is to live with three of my friends. But it's kind of like a housing lottery here so if we don't get what we want we MAY have to split up but hopefully not. But if we do.. it'll be me and Z. You know, the girl who I want to squeeze and smell. If the four of us room it'll be Me Francesca Elisa and Z. Me and Elisa are from the dirty dirty, Ces is from LongIsland and Z is from Cali. Yay :]

What else what else.

I have a two week break in February coming up after wintersession ends. I don't want to go home. So I may just stay here. I want to go to Japan with my friend Natsuyo but like, that's Japan. How can such a grandiose dream of mine just manifest itself so quickly and surprisingly.

I got French Onion Soup from the Met (le cafeteria) and it's actually pretty good.

Blanche has been teaching me French lately. Je m'apelle Bean. Je suis petite. Je suis... other shit. It's a little difficult at times.

Ok I'm going to end now because last time I tried to update the computer deleted my entry before I even posted it. Those fuckers. They're the ones who ruin Christmas.

banana

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