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Sunday, September 4th, 2005
11:17 am	[[shhhhhh . . . ]] I want to hide in a little hole where no one can see me. (Comment on this)
Thursday, September 1st, 2005
2:25 pm	Coldplay concert good. Traffic bad. New car. Cute. Be jealous. Current Mood: apathetic (1 Comment |Comment on this)
Friday, August 12th, 2005
11:27 am	I <3 Andrea So the Folds/Rufus/Lee concert last night was amazing. Off the hook, even. Ben Lee is the cutest little Australian ever, and Rufus is the most queerest and I love it. And of course, Ben Folds rocked. Andrea, that was the best birthday present ever. The rest of you are suckers. I need . . . I need . . . I need . . . I need . . . to rock out. Current Mood: ecstatic (2 Comments |Comment on this)
Tuesday, July 26th, 2005
3:47 pm	I hope you don't mind if I rant. My car is driving me crazy. It still makes the terrible crunching noise when I brake, which I paid $20 to have fixed but returned an hour later. Today I used the air conditioning and it smelled like melting motor. The use of the AC made it grumpy. When it's grumpy it decides to take a long time to start. The sunroof motor only works half the time. The clock doesn't work. The gas tank is empty when the arrow is at a quarter tank. And part of one of the doors fell off. It's currently in my console. Oh, and the console hinge is broken. But at least I have a car, right? And it gets ok gas mileage, I suppose. Sorry about that. Current Mood: frustrated (Comment on this)
Friday, July 22nd, 2005
10:49 am	Prom-egranate Happy birthday, Rufus Wainwright! Even though you are old, hang in there until you get to Promowest; I want you to sing for me. I would be upset if you died/went into a coma before that, or even during. Additionally, not all books on the New York Times bestseller list are amazing. In fact, my "common book" is quite a slow start. I do not approve. Shame, Tracey Kidder. Current Mood: awake (2 Comments |Comment on this)
Thursday, July 14th, 2005
1:30 pm	LOOMING . . . I miss you all madly. I mean, except for those that I see pretty much every day. But that's not many. Anyhoo, we need to have a bash. A bash to end all bashes. Or even just a GIANT kickball game. I'm down with kickball. Whaddya say? Current Mood: crazy (4 Comments |Comment on this)
Thursday, July 7th, 2005
4:16 pm	gnarly Oh joyous day. I am enamored with the universe. I feel like using grand words like "whosoever". ::random feelings of euphoria:: On days like these my brain expands. Maybe it was the rockin' out to Marley. Current Mood: chipper (1 Comment |Comment on this)
Tuesday, July 5th, 2005
7:41 pm	brain freeze Just finished my spanish placement test. It was funny because half of the questions were about situations from Destinos, which they apparently watch in the class. I'm ahead of the game. Anyway, I did pretty well considering I have forgotten all of my verb tenses. Fireworks were good. Almost as good as sparklers. ::BOOM:: Current Mood: drained (1 Comment |Comment on this)
Monday, June 27th, 2005
1:14 pm	Ahoy! Probably the most difficult thing ever: shaving your legs in a tiny shower on a moving ship. It should be an Olympic sport. With generous cash prizes. (Comment on this)
Friday, June 17th, 2005
10:12 am	anchors aweigh Today we leave for our CRUISE!!! I'm freaking out. Actually, I'm terrified of airplanes, so this should be fun. You all better miss me while I'm gone. And write sad poetry. You can write sad limericks or sad haikus, if you're pressed for time or motivation. As long as you're completely miserable until next Monday. Then I will greet you, sun-tanned and skin cancer-y. My dad is thinking of buying a 70s Convertible Beetle. My dream car. FOR MY SISTER. I'll probably claw her eyes out so she can't learn to drive. Current Mood: excited (7 Comments |Comment on this)
Saturday, June 11th, 2005
7:16 pm	name : face ratio is negative The last couple of days rocked. -Wednesday: Modest Mouse. Freaking sweet. Drunk people and security guards are hilarious (separately and together!) -Thursday: Momo. Yum. -Friday: Our grad party. Which was slammin'. Sucks for all the jerks who didn't show. People were pole dancing to the Backstreet Boys. -Today: Party hopping with Andrea, who was drunk or something. She was freaking hilarious. Plus she gave me this CD, which is totally choice. Many thanks. If I forgot something, I apologize. Andrea's mood has rubbed off on me. Current Mood: confused (5 Comments |Comment on this)
Saturday, June 4th, 2005
8:09 pm	a cog in the machine Family/parents' friends graduation party today. Family seems unable to leave. Had to miss all the parties I was supposed to go to today (sorry!). Why is it that people pay you not to drop out or flunk? Here, you're not completely incompetent. Have some cash. Not that I'm complaining, it's just a strange custom. Had to hug a lot of people today. Probably more hugs than I've given in my entire life. Being friendly and thankful has made me very tired. 18 tomorrow. Too much at once. Instead of a birthday cake they're scraping the "Congrats" off my giant, uneaten graduation cake. In an unexpected move, my parents stole the slushie machine from the concession stand and used it to make margaritas and daiquiris. Pretty sweet. Current Mood: exhausted (8 Comments |Comment on this)
Monday, May 30th, 2005
12:28 pm	run-in with The Law . . . This weekend was interesting. Saturday and Sunday were spent at my aunt's house in Kentucky, admiring her gardening and watching my parents drink and bet on losing horses. Then Sunday night I went to the movies with JKap. For some reason I parked at Lowes and when he drove me back to my car, the police definitely came and questioned me because the Lowes alarm had gone off. Of course, this involved a 12:30 call to my parents. So I feel like a big fat jerk. But they're not mad, or they say they aren't. Doesn't keep me from a huge guilt trip, though . . . Current Mood: distressed (3 Comments |Comment on this)
Monday, May 23rd, 2005
4:07 pm	nothing to do with it i had Why does it seem like the closer we get to being done, there's suddenly more to do? The last week of school should be relaxing, exciting, something other than stressful. Who makes a huge freaking concert on the last real day of school??? Plus we have a senior playing test in jazz band in lieu of an exam . . . Mr. Lewis is not on my happy list. The weekend was good, though. Went to see Star Wars on Friday and worked at the AAYH Show Saturday and Sunday. I had to learn dos to work on the office computer, which is a really stupid and pointless program. Not as fun. But then I got to sit on my butt and watch the little girls from my barn ride and get paid a lot for it. I made a killing. This summer is going to be freaking sweet. On a scale from one to awesome . . . Current Mood: excited (6 Comments |Comment on this)
Monday, May 16th, 2005
4:16 pm	We named the dead duck Ludwig So yesterday we had a jazz band concert thing for the homeless. Naturally, the homeless came. It made me glad I have a house. With heat (even though it's supposed to be summer soon . . . silly weather). Yeah, it was FREEZING. So we were brilliant and ate ice cream. Today in biology we went outside and discovered that something in the water is killing the baby ducks. We found three. How sad is that??? Really sad, that's how. No more theater forever. I don't know if I'm happy or sad . . . Current Mood: bouncy (Comment on this)
Thursday, May 5th, 2005
4:00 pm	I've been driving around in circles . . . Today after school I was sad for no freaking reason so I played the Killers way too loud and it made me happy again. Props are slowly killing me. This is because I've been screwing around instead of working on them. If by screwing around I mean going home. Oh, prom was a long time ago but I should say that it was great fun. GREAT. FUN. Current Mood: drained (Comment on this)
Friday, April 29th, 2005
4:01 pm	[semicolon] Today I was fed subliminal messages by army men. They wanted me to join the army so that I, too, could be in a rock-and-roll band. Only two ways to go on tour to high schools: enlist or get kicked out of your native country. Prom tomorrow. I hope my team of highly trained experts can make me look like a girl or something. Current Mood: excited (Comment on this)
Monday, April 25th, 2005
7:28 pm	And a good time was had by all. Today I put on Tiesto and danced around my house like a blithering idiot. It was almost as good as dancing on picnic tables with Andrea to the sound of silence. High school is overrated. I hope college will be better. To be sure Westerville is not overrated. Apple-pears are the best fruit ever. Cross your fingers for the Oracle. Current Mood: bouncy (Comment on this)
Thursday, April 21st, 2005
8:06 am	Dutch Ice Sucks So I'm in bio and I'm bored out of my mind. My brain literally oozed out of my head and puddled on the floor, and some of it got on my shoe. It's because I'm an overachiever and did a project TWO nights before it was due . . . So on Sunday I went to the mall and I wanted to get a smoothie but the smoothie place was closed so I had to get a stupid dutch ice from the pretzel place but it tasted so gross and then it turned my mouth red and dripped on my white shirt that was imported especially for me from Canada. Ergo, Dutchland and all of its products are now boycotted by yours truly. Except for Deedee, because she dances awesome. Prom drama is getting me down. Not that I personally am having drama, it's just everywhere. Someone go with me to see Sin City. Current Mood: bored (4 Comments |Comment on this)
Tuesday, April 12th, 2005
7:33 pm	brain ooze I love: Allen Ginsberg, whose entire last book is about bowel movements xangas where people I know write about things I don't my mother, who had me take out the trash like the Beev my idiocy and complete lack of understanding (this one is sarcasm) mice who love to die of cancer in my bedroom the fact that reading poetry has made me think in stupid, half-rhyming stanzas the stupid conversations of the people who sit by me in homeroom ("ohmygod!") how stupid this post is Current Mood: confused (Comment on this)