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2005 27 December :: 7.15pm
I finally know everything that has happened so far.
Damn you Severus Snape.
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denation
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2005 24 December :: 2.04am
Fun night. Definitely gonna go again next time.
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denation
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2005 23 December :: 8.09pm
Fuck.
Just. Fuck.
Yeah, that's about it.
Also, I wonder what'll happen if I actually start taking chances.
Oh, Merry Christmas.
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denation
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2005 21 December :: 4.47pm
:: Mood: jealous
:: Music: Dance, Dance - Fall Out Boy
here it goes all over again
I'm gonna use my woohu again. Congrats to all of those "person" that actually read my journal. Feel lucky to have such an honor. And by the way, enjoy the new eye candy for a profile pic. Now on to obscure sentences that sort of describe what my life is like now:
Christmas is almost here and I have no spirit. Dunno why.
I'm back on the day shift. Opening. And. It. Sucks. A lot.
It getting really hard to find out where certain loyalties lie. Why does there ALWAYS have to be drama? Seriously.
My car is slowly becoming a piece of crap. I really want to see it fly off a cliff.
Oh, and by the way...
...am I really that jealous?
Yep. But the real question is: Why? I thought I put the idea out of my mind. Dammit.
Friday is gonna be really interesting.
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denation
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2005 21 December :: 6.09am
Your 2005 Song Is
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Mr. Brightside by The Killers
"It started out with a kiss
How did it end up like this
It was only a kiss, it was only a kiss"
Let's just say you're happy to be done with 2005!
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m&ms487
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2005 12 December :: 3.38pm
I've been so tired lately. I've gotten an average of ten hours a sleep a night, and still it does not seem to be enough. I don't have time to sleep, I have too many things to do. Too much homework, working, blah I have to call them. Blah Blah.
I want to cry. My body hurts. All I want to do is sleep. I'm drinking a mountain dew in hopes of staying awake until five.
I have an essay to write. I hate fricken ap lit. what a bitch.
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m&ms487
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2005 26 November :: 11.20pm
:: Mood: cold
So many things to do, so little time to squeeze them all in. Everything is crazy busy, and I need to get together with my english group. I have a feeling we're going to be half assing our way to a B.
I swear I can hear music comming from somewhere in this house, but everytime I walk around I can't find the source. Maybe I'm finally going crazy. Maybe my house is haunted. These things I do not know.
Whatever it is, it has a good beat.
I think I figured out the reason why I shake when I drink. See, I get cold really easy, and when you drink you're body thinks it feels hot, and your blood vessels open up to let off the heat, which isn't really there, so it cools you when you're not hot, making your normal body temperature go down instead of a hot temperature go to normal. Then I shake because I'm cold. Just shivering, that's all that it is.
This imaginary music is driving me fucking nuts.
I want to be done, I want to be out. I'm not quite sure what I want to be doing instead, but just not this. All this shit. I hate it. I don't want to be stuck anywhere, I want to do what I want. I guess that's what everyone wants, but, as in Ethan Frome, "only the smart ones get away."
I hope I'm one of the smart ones.
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denation
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2005 24 November :: 2.26pm
1. Who are you?
2. Are we friends?
3. When and how did we meet?
4. How have I affected you?
5. What do you think of me?
6. What's the fondest memory you have of me?
7. How long do you think we will be friends?
8. Do you love me?
9. Do you have a crush on me?
10. Would you kiss me?
11. Would you hug me?
12. Physically, what stands out?
13. Emotionally, what stands out?
14. Do you wish I was cooler?
15. On a scale of 1-10, how hot am I?
16. Give me a nickname and explain why you picked it.
17. Am I loveable?
18. How long have you known me?
19. Describe me in one word.
20. What was your first impression of me?
21. Do you still think that way about me now?
22. What do you think my weakness is?
23. Do you think I'll get married?
24. What makes me happy?
25. What makes me sad?
26. What reminds you of me?
27. If you could give me anything what would it be?
28. How well do you know me?
29. When's the last time you saw me?
30. Ever wanted to tell me something but couldn't?
31. Do you think our friendship is getting stronger/weaker/or staying the same?
32. Do you feel that you could talk to me about anything and I would listen?
33. Are you going to put this on your Woohu and see what I say about you?
34. Who do you think loves me?
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2005 21 November :: 12.06am
im probably not gonna be doing woohu much anymore, cuz i just started a myspace and ill most likely be doing everything on there... same with my xanga too.
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denation
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2005 20 November :: 10.26pm
BK is really starting to get to me, and not in a good way. i mean, its not my coworkers cuz i love all of them. its really not the business aspect, cuz im getting more and more used to the whole managing thing and how to take care of the store. no, its more of the monotonous things i have to do every single day that's just making work so boring. every night i go in and its the same damn thing. take orders... deal with pissy customers... make sandwiches... clean steamer... clean dining room... close store... its just getting so dull that there's no fun in it anymore, no challenge. i think the only solution is to start looking for a new job. something to break up the repitition. i have a lot of thinking to do, and nothing is set in stone yet.
i went to see the wizard of oz at the highschool on saturday. i cheered on cherie, ben, shannon, and even saw a few people i remembered from when i was in school. it was cool.
Dec. 1st is gonna be awesome
lyrics:
I don't wanna' spend my life jaded
Waiting to wake up one day and find
That I've let all these years go by
Wasted
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2005 16 November :: 4.14pm
nothing much
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2005 15 November :: 9.04am
this one too!
Wheat Stalk
I am sleek and tall,
One of thousands,
Raised from seed,
My roots run shallow in fertile soil.
My hair stands on end
In constant anticipation of the future.
I sway to a song
The wind carries the beat.
The others and I dance
In synchronized rhythm until we are grown,
Awaiting the harvesters
To uproot me and give me meaning…
A natural, fibrous food.
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sputnik
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2005 15 November :: 9.01am
:: Mood: funny
This is a paper I wrote for class. I hope you all enjoy!
I know it's long but it will hopefully make you laugh!
Shopping Cart Etiquette
When I walk into a supermarket, the first thing I do is grab a cart. I push it around the store avoiding other cart driving maniacs, swerving around produce displays, and looking both ways before I pull out into traffic. What many people don’t know is how dangerous and difficult driving a cart can be. There are many rules for driving one of these beasts. Breaking these rules can lead to aisle rage, frustration, or even possible injuries. There are no shopping cart police, so people generally resolve their differences personally if you know what I mean. (If you don’t follow these rules- you soon will.)
As a victim and now full fledge devout to the shopping cart rules, I will present them to you in order to save you from a painful future. I have even modified them to properly show you the consequences of the serious mishaps.
Rule One: Drive in the right hand lane. If you have to get something to the left of the aisle either grab it quickly and keep walking, or go to the end of the aisle, turn around and come back to stare at the shelf for a few minutes. But whatever you do, don’t ever drive down the center so others are forced to stop and get over just for you. Pick a damn side!
Rule Two: If you run into my cart, I will smile at your apology. I’m sure it was an accident. But don’t be surprised if your cart is overturned the next second you walk away.
Rule Three: Don’t leave your cart to go get something across the store or in the next aisle over. Pretend the cart is a personal attachment to you until you exit the store. Take it with you! Or else, whatever is in it is fair game and may save me a trip across the store.
Rule Four: Don’t glide across the store on your cart. I’m glad you’re having fun showing everyone how well you ride a scooter, but other innocent bystanders may question the amount of control you have over the cart- even if you are a professional.
Rule Five: Kids who are small in stature and cannot see over the cart may not drive the carts. If they can’t see over the handle- they can’t see me. And just so you know, it’s the parents I go after if injured.
Rule Six: Keep your distance and pay attention! If you run into the back of my heels- this will cause me to get very angry. If an apology is given I may just cast evil glares at you until one of us leaves the store- or for the rest of your life. But if not- I’ll meet you out in the parking lot.
Rule Seven: After loading your essentials into your car- park your cart in the cart coral. There is nothing worse than finding the perfect parking spot and pulling up to find a cart blocking your place. There’s a spot for cars and there’s a spot for carts- take two extra seconds from your busy schedule and get it there.
So if ever you see me in the supermarket, keep in mind these seven important rules. It may save you from extra work or purple and blue tender spots on the back of your heels and/or body.
I’m not saying a brawl breaks out every time someone breaks a rule involving those pesky shopping carts.
I’m just informing you- it may.
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2005 10 November :: 12.54am
HAHA and I thought I was the weirdest one at BK...
way wrong...
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2005 7 November :: 7.12pm
:: Mood: annoyed
hmp... childish...
the whole situation just pisses me off. i promise myself right now that i will forever forget the idea of it and just move on. cause thinking of the idea only causes more emotional stress and more gossip, which are the two things i hate the most and yet, i can't seem to get away from. sometimes, i just wish that everything in life was right in front of me, and nothing was hidden or secretive.
todd is right. i need to get out.
...three more weeks until im independent...
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