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2003 12 August :: 12.46am
:: Mood: crushed
:: Music: DC - Hands down
its almost the end now...i can feel it
today...i woke up at 11:00 claled ricky or he called me actually, i called justing and we all went to CD connection, didnt find a thing. then we went to the mall, met up with ali, messed around, then we went to K-mart for NO apparent reason. at 7 was haleys "surprise" party which she knew about i dont know how. we all hung out and listen to some music and chilled, after that we went in the pool, i think i hit haleys friend stephanie in the face by accident, i didnt mean to but i wasnt for sure so now i feel kinda dumb. then ricky left the party, haley opend her presents, ali spilled the water on the floor, and we watched "how to lose a guy in 10 days" greeeat movieeee. yea. then after that we left, i feel kinda bad tho cuz alex was trying to call while we were in the pool cuz he needed directions to get to the partty and no one would tell either me or ricky that his phone was ringing, how stupid is that? w/e he'll get over it, tomorrow i'm gunna go to winn-dixe and ask for a job again. i'm gunna give ricky his hate back, i'm gunna get my oakleys back from ricky, and i'm gunna figure out how the hell i'm gunna get to school in the morning on the 13th....i better find a ride.
-Peac-E
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2003 11 August :: 12.34pm
school starts soon, too soon.
Im not going to the american idol concert anymore...:-( enough said..dont wanna get into it.
I need to go school clothes shopping still, im waiting til i have a ride, mom's giving me money this year, and i'm on my own..heh
my car is beautiful...haha
this is pointless, i'm out.
<3mee
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2003 10 August :: 10.50pm
:: Mood: sick
:: Music: take me away -freaky friday soundtrack
where's all the rum gone? haha
01. I hurt: when im alone
02. I love: making new friends -)
03. I hate: being so shy
04. I cry: enough
05. I fear: myself
06. I hope: ill find love sometime
07. I sadden: thikning of you
08. I feel alone: always
09. I kill: my dreams
10. I talk: to you about my dreams
11. I listen: to every last word you say
12. I break: my heart
13. I see: more than whats there
14. I smell: failure
15. I taste: confusion
16. I work: at getting what i want
17. I remember: everything
18. I hold: onto the moments
19. I hide: behind a fear
20. I pray: one day
21. I walk: to a goal
22. I drive: to the end
23. I read: to learn new things
24. I burn: nothing
25. I breathe: for every living moment
26. I play: with my thoughts
27. I miss: you
28. I touch: my pain
29. I want: to be yours
30. I wish: that i wasnt me
31. I know: its never giong to happen
32. I said: I wanted you
33. I dream: about love
34. I have: no chance
36. I fall: for the wrong things
37. I wait: impatiently
38. I need: what i dont have
39. I live: to one day have love
40. I die: alone
yeah, not what you people think -)
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2003 9 August :: 11.02pm
:: Mood: anticipating
:: Music: Thrice - all eyes on me
the day after
today...
i got up, stayed up, tiff left with josh to go look for an apartment. britt went somewhere i dont know, and i stayed hom until 1:30. me and my mom went to winn-dixie to help me get a job there. i talked to lenore(kinda like a manager) she said to come back tomorrow morning. i said ok. i go back home, then i go to patricks. we hang out jose's there. he leaves, we call ricky, ricky comes over, we have practice...good practice....i let out alot of steam. we get better everytime.
.....then...we think of a plan to steal a power steet sign...it wasnt gunna be easy...but thats the risk we take as powerliners, we get tools from pats garage...and we head out to every intersection that had powerline rd in it....unfortunatly we were unable to get a sign, it was way to rsiky for us to get caught by a cop, but were not through. we still are gunna try our best to get a sign.
now i'm here, fixing up the p-line website
http://www.geocities.com/powerline4ever/power_line.html?1060483965000
(copy and paste that, it will take you to the coolest website ever...the "powerline" site)
tomorrow...
i'm gunna wake up, and get tiffs tired fixed for whole buncha money, then i'm gunna go to winn-dixie and see if they need me, i pray tonite.
-Peac-E
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2003 8 August :: 10.07pm
:: Mood: Horrible
Thee worst day of summer...
today....
i woke up, me and my mom, tiff, britt, josh, and mary-t went to miami-south beach for mary-t's last day in the USA. so we left arounds 10:00 we drove for 2 hours, and settle at the beach around 12:00.we ended up walking around miama for a while. saw the sights which was good. we dropped mary-t off at the miami airport. and we said our good-bye's at the terminal, we left the airport around 8:00, now....on the way home, i got lectured porbably about 45 tymes, heard 104 different scenarios, and realized that my life for the next like year is gunna be shyt and hell in a bucket. i have to fix so many things on my sister car that its gunna round about to $1,500. now if i had a job and any what so-ever this wouldnt be such a problem. i've looked... there are no jobs ther forer i have no money. i have no car, i call my boss and he never fukin answers...ever. when he calls me i never seem to be at the right place at the right time. i also have to fix my moms car, and my other sisters car, i also have a speedding ticket for $271 and i have to go to traffic school, my sister is soo pissed at me she wont even call me by name. my friends...i got nuthing to say, i had to miss anna's b-day "party" cuz my mom. i promiced i'd make it up to her by hanging out with her today and i didnt hang out with her today and i dont wanna call her bacause she will onyl be pissed at me and i dont wanna be that guy she gets pissed at. horrible, horrible, horrible. school starts in i dont know how many days. i have to give up sumthing that i dont wanna say but it means alot to me. i have to swallow my pride soo much right now. there is nuthing positive to talk about...so i guess i'm dont typing.
-Peac-E
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2003 8 August :: 6.52pm
:: Mood: bored
:: Music: none, watching a moviee
I need your opinion
Ok, i found the backpack that i want, it's the normal jansport one andd it's corduroy!! I've found it in black, baby blue, tan/"caramel" and light pink. I cant decide which one i want...any opinions?
<3
mandyyy
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2003 7 August :: 10.08pm
:: Mood: dissapointed
:: Music: Powerline "get to me"
what is you were sencible.
thats the question that begs that answer.
today i woke up around 8:00 and looked for my schedule, cuz i went to orientation this morning with justing, then we went to the beach on Atlantic Ave. then we went back to justins house sand some goood tunes. then i went backt o my house and made a couple of phone calls, cuz ricky and alex came back from orlando last night, and i talked to them for a lil while. then Anna called me, we talked about shyt that we could do tonite cuz its her b-day, but then i realized i already promised my mom i would go out with the family cuz its my mom's friends last day in the usa today and i would go out with them tonite, so then i had to break y plans anna, if there was any to begin with, its ok its not like she was angry, well actually she kinda was, anyways now i'm talking to her online, and she wants to go to orlando, screewwww that. haha i'm pretending that i got her a expensive present. anyway so me,tiff and mom and moms friend went out to mall (and i saw brian b and jeff g) , brandsmart, then went to the cheescake factory. now i'm stuck here w/e
tomorrow me and alex and ricky are probably hang out, do sumthing stupid but fun...god i'm a loser. anyways i'm gunna go practice some p-songs, so i'll c-ya later J
-peac-E
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