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2006 26 April :: 2.04pm
:: Mood: Silent
:: Music: Dresden Dolls - Yes, Virginia
Junior Prom
Yeah, junior prom sucked. I wish one of the like, 358124350 girls I invited could have went with me. But the all ended up bailing on me and I went by myself. Well, I brought Alyssa there. But back up.. started the day waking up late 'cause I had time (I got the car so I could get home.. ^_^) and I brought in this thing to art class that I glued a ton of little mirror pieces on. After I dropped it off, I walked back to the car to get my school bag and realized that my finger was wet. I looked down at it and it was covered in red. I was like "shit.. I'm bleeding." and I couldn't find where the cut was. So I spent that morning going to the nurse, cleaning off my finger and getting a bandaid. Then we had first period and my teacher actually let us play a game instead of doing work. We played Battle of the Sexes. It was a bit sad that Sean could name all five spice girls. LMAO. At the end we went to the auditorium for a drunk driving assembly. Then got dismissed. Amanda came with me 'cause I was giving her a ride home and we couldn't find Felicia. I pulled up to the front doors and Taylor and Kyle asked for rides so I said "Hell, why not" so I gave them all rides, went to my mom's work and she drove me home to meet my cousin there. I grabbed my makeup and stuff and we went to her house. She started doing my hair around 10:15. It took forever! She did my makeup and at 2 she started my nails. I was finished at 2:10 (when a normal school day lets out) and then we had to pick up her oldest kid from school. So while we were there waiting for him to get out, i'm in the back of the van playing with her youngest kid, Kyle. He's soooo cute! And he learned how to say my name!! ^_^. So I get home, I'm dressed and shit, just waiting around for stuff to start.
Eric runs late coming to see me so I go over Alyssa's. I had to wait there for like, 20 minutes untill her aunt shows up. Then we get back to my house and we run to eric's then my grandmoms. I was too late for my aunt to be there. We get back and my mom takes us to wawa, then she has to run in and get beer for her boyfriend (but she couldnt have done that AFTER she dropped us off??) and then she drive us across the street to the Holiday Inn Select. Nice place. We pull up and Noval's group is heading in. We get out, get in and grab our name plates. Mine doesn't have a number so I'm confused.. and then I realize that my mom didn't give me my picture money. I call her and wait outside for her. My principal asks me if I'm okay becuase I'm sitting on the bench tapping my foot a lot and looking like I'm going to cry (because i was going to.. I was frustrated). She dropped off the money and I go in trying to find the people at my table. I get to that table and there were only 9 chairs there. Not 10. GREAT, fucked over. I started crying because I didn't feel good. I went into the bathroom and stayed in a stall for about 10 minutes before coming out. We found Mr. Conti to tell him about the seating dillemah. After another 10 minutes, he shows up with a chair and salad and we squeeze it into the table. I see Steve Noval and motion him over. He's like "what's up?" and I ask him "I don't have anyone to take the pictures with, do you think you could get them with me?" "Oh yeah, sure, no problem" "allright, I'll find you after dinner". I was happy. Time for dinner. The waiter dude comes over and asks who ordered the chicken. All 9 people raise their hands. He goes "Well, I have 5 for chicken and four for beef at this table so SOMEONE is eating the beef" and I'm just sitting there like what the fuck. So four people gave up what they payed OVER FIFTY DOLLARS for to eat the worst meal on the menu (I heard after prom the beef sucked, and the chicken was allright). Then this fucking jerk tries putting beef in front of me. I wanted to vomit on it, AND HIM! I was like "EXCUSE ME, I'm a vegitarian." and he goes "oh.. sorry.." with no fucking sympathy. Asswipe. I eat, then I get up to do something and I start crying again, so I go into the bathroom. Two preppy chicks almost knocked down the door to talk to me. Even though they're the type of people I hate, they were really nice. They made me promise to have a good time and to dance with them once (which neither I did). So I came out and the dancefloor was already started. I missed dessert. Chocolate cake. blech. I started going around getting pictures. I looked for Steve and eventually found him and we got our pictures. He's so nice. I found my English teacher so I ended up talking to her for a half an hour and then I got some more, and she took pictures of people with me and for me. Then I was dancing to the electric and chacha slides and the perculator. I ask Taylor to ask Steve if he'd dance with me. Taylor comes back and says "He said yes, and he'll be over" about 20 minutes later he walks by and waves to me, I wave back. Then i didn't see him the rest of the night. I took a picture of Kevin taking off Felicia's garter and then a picture of her taking mine off. I go over to my table to grab something and I notice the little pile of stuff I made (with my name on it!) wasn't there. So I'm like "What the fuck? I had my name on this on purpose" (I was later informed Kelly had taken it apart). I made a new pile then I walked away. Kevin was like "we're gonna go, meet me over at that door." so I went to get my stuff and my pile was taken apart again (this time it was Taylor) and I got really pissed at that point, I grabbed one of the champange glasses, yelled "I'M FUCKING SICK OF THIS!!!" and smashed it on the table. Grabbed my purse and left. Felicia comes running after me saying "You might be suspended for that!!!" (which I havent even been asked about it by a teacher). I said "I don't really care."
Kevin drops off Felicia and we pick up Eric and Jen and go to Tom Jones. The line was halfway around the building due to four proms being held. So we said fuckit and went to Denny's. Couple of CHI groups showed up and that was it. Then i went home.. and the babe that just moved in on my street a couple of weeks ago got taken away by the ambulance for overdosing on Angel Dust. Smartass. Had her kid in the house too. Then I went to bed (like 3 or 4am).
Cousin's party (Kyle), developed pictures, rained all weekend, and today is the Day Of Silence. My principal said we can start a GSA in our school next year. Sweet.
Later. No one reads these.
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..you are to become a shinigami..
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2006 26 April :: 12.14am
:: Mood: Turbo clean!
:: Music: Don't Close Your Heart - HIM
OMFGEEEEEEEEE
HAPPY
SWEET
SIXTEEN
KIMBERLY
JADE.
<3
<3
<3
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I love you and I'm SO GLAD that we had lockers next to each other in 7th grade.
XDDDd
<3!!
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2006 25 April :: 10.55pm
:: Mood: basldj
:: Music: HIM - Beyond Redemption
Insta-karma
Alright. So today was probably the most convincing case of insta-karma I've ever seen. I'll tell you the whooole story.
So. Naomi, Amanda, and I were the SOOPER HUNGRY. So much so, we resorted to common theivery. I did, anyways, and I'll admit that it was solely my fault. Because I did it. And I know I did it. And everyone knows I did it.
So.
I did it.
GET IT?
Anyways. I went into darling Kristen's bag while she was at the soda machine and stole her sandwich. We walked right by her and I'm pretty sure he friends told her that we stole her sandwich 'cause she came after us like.. a minute or two after. But it was already gone by then.
And she was really mad.
I mean really mad.
I didn't think she'd get so angry.
But she did.
And. It was bad.
She didn't hit me or anything, she just yelled at us and flicked us off while she walked away. We giggled, but.. she was HONESTLY mad.
Right after that, I sat down and got gum in my hair.
._____.
We had to cut it out with a key 'cause I didn't want to go to the clinic or tromp to my next class with it. So. Yeah.
Anyways, I just check my myspace ( 'cause I'm ghey <3 ) and this is the comment she left me:
I am very mad at you.
That was my only sandwich.
And you took it.
Which is.. not right.
Thats stealing?
I should tell Mrs. Graw...
But I wont.
Because I'm not a bitch unlike someone who goes through
other peoples backpack and steals their food for
the day..
which was supposed till last 7.
bitch.
Alright, one, WHERE was she when I was stealing her sandwich? At the gawdamn vending machines. Perhaps she was just accompanying Jessica, but I'm sure she got something.
Second, there was OTHER FOOD in her bag.
Third, I think she can put up with a little bit of hunger for the last TWO HOURS of the day. Ooh, boo hoo, I'm hungry - SUCK IT UP.
I could understand how I'm pretty bitchy, going through her bag, but that's the only bag I went through. Ever. In my life. And she thinks I don't regret it?
I do.
Kthnx.
And SHE SHOULD TELL MRS. GRAW?
WHAT IS MRS. GRAW GONNA DO?
Throw up Kristen's DAMN SANDWICH?
"MM, YUM, BARF, THANKS MRS. GRAW."
Make me say SORRY?
I've apologized ATLEAST TEN TIMES NOW.
Now that I reread it, I think she meant it was supposed to last until 7.. pm.
Now I feel bad.
I'm sorry again, Kristen, for bitching.
I don't think you read this.. but if you do and now you're flaming 'cause I ranted, uhhh.. I'm sorry.
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~cough~
Anyone who reads this, do not let my petty pish-posh alter or skew your conception of Miss Kristen, because she's is a wonderful, kind girl and what I did is wrong.
I'm not allowed to get angry.
So.
I'll be quiet nao.
After.. I got angry..
~cough~
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<3
..you are to become a shinigami..
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