Lack Of Color

Lack Of Color

:: 2006 30 November :: 8.54pm

uuugghhhh

4-5 page essay about family values and how they changed in "The Grapes of Wrath".

a book(let) with 4 chapters with a nice fat list of key people and places I have to include about WWII, max 700 words. Handwritten.

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my left arm has been aching all day.
:c

/useless entry.

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dakishime

:: 2006 29 November :: 9.36pm
:: Music: nuuting

HAPPYBIRTHDAYKIRARA !! :D
Or maybe Otanjoubi Omedetou gozaimasu !!

I`m so sorry it's late but I haven't been on for awhile. XD

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i-hate-everything-about-you

:: 2006 25 November :: 12.30pm

I'M LATE I'M LATE
I'm very very late. ;__; I'M SO SORRY.

Here you go Christine~

I made a whole mess more, but my computer is super fhweiuhgweuighiwe so like... you'll get them bit by bit. They are just simple icons but I think they are cuter that way. :'D

AND I'M LATE FOR AMANDA'S BIRTHDAY TOO. HAPPY BIRTHDAY. I WANNA MAKE SOME STUFF FOR YOU TOO SO LIKE... I'll make something for you too. :'D What would you like?

OH AND HAPPY THANKSGIVING

AND HAPPY HOLIDAYS

MERRY CHIRSTMAS IF I FORGET

HAPPY EASTER

and... ;__; I dunno. I feel sick.

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dakishime

:: 2006 19 November :: 10.30am
:: Music: SE7EN_Again

:Q
I did a bunch of community service this week. e_____e; About 6 hours. I just need about 9 more before the semester ends. (:

So yesterday I went to downtown San Jose to help with Christmas in the Park. It was ' fun '. They served us donuts and coffee. As if we aren't growing up to fast they serve us coffee. You can tell people didn't know how drink because they just 5 bags of sugar in consectutivly. I had milk. :9

Then I went to piano lessons, which I might add was the worst one ever because I didn't have anytime to practice this week. ): I need to start focusing because I need to take level 5 this coming march. scary. really scary.

So then we go to my grandma's house like every saturday. we stay for awhile and then my mom decides to go to valley fair and i'm kind of hesistant because the fact that i am scared that my grades aren't good enough and yeahyeahyeah. so she takes me anyways. so i was happy. the whole point was to go get jeans. did i get any jeans ? no. i got 4 long sleeves and one gorgeous gap hoodie. :D i need JEANS. holy shit do i need jeans. but jeans are so expensive. ): i haven't bought jeans in a while. like as in maybe 1 - 2 years.

i must say, it was a happy saturday. me and my mom are on the best note ever. & thanksgiving is coming up. yeah 4 day weekend. we aren't going anywhere.

HOW ABOUT YOU GUYS. . going anywhere for thanksgiving.

HAPPY BIRTHDAY AMANDA. (:

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eclipsedsky

:: 2006 15 November :: 4.41pm
:: Mood: my ear hurts.
:: Music: Kissing the Shadows// Children of Bodom

(: fun night.
HMM.
SO IT GOES LIEK THIS:

it was 10:30. im like half concious at that time. when all of sudden i hear the doorbell. i hate our doorbell. i hate any doorbell for that matter. or anything loud and annoying that disturbs the silence of when you're trying to sleep because you got a huge math test tomorrow you've been getting hives all up your wrists for. (:

so i hear my mom run from upstairs and then silence, i don't hear her opening the door. instead i hear the doorbell ring about 3645674567547 more times, then my mom saying "uh.. i don't think so."

so i run out of my room and my brother comes screaming out of his sleep ready to pee himself. then my mom's looking at me asking ME if she should call the police. i go "uuuuh. WTFYES." 'cause there was this guy with a big red jacket and in SHORTS. i dunno 'bout there but in montreal it's freezing at night. plus down my driveway there was a black guy yelling and cussing at the guy at our door step.

so my mom's calling the police, the guy in the red jacket keeps ringing the door bell, the other guy keeps screaming at him, tommy's making puddles everywhere hiding behind the couch and im on the stairs thinking how exciting this'll sound on my wj. :D naw, i was kinda scared too. hahahahhaahahokyou'dbetooshush.

then the guy in the red leaves. so i bravely walk to the door and look through the windows there. then the fucker appears outta nowhere making me scream and run away. XD but yeah, so the cops came 15 minutes later and where of no use. figures. when tommy went missing the police arrived at my house 45 minutes after my mom called. u_u heh.

so that was my fun fun funtastic night.
:D AND NOT TO BE SOUND LIKE A SHOWOFF OR ANYTHING BUT I SO TOTALLY OWNED MELINDA'S ASS IN THE ESSAY TEST. (: and she studied and wrote 49873486 practice ones too and i still beat her by 5%. 8D AHHAHAHAbitch.

(:

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