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if anyone has an extra code, can i have it? i'll give you the code i generate from yours. please? thanks. comment.
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[27 Jun 2003|11:07am] |
a static lullaby/eighteen visions/strung out.
who's coming with me? as soon as you let me know, i'll buy the tickets and you can pay me next time you see me.
who: a static lullaby, eighteen visions @ 9.45, strung out @ 10.45.
what: an amazing "so-cal fat wreck punk rock" show.
where: the phoenix concert theatre.
when: wednesday, august 27, 2003 @ 7.30PM.
why: because i'll love you forever.
how: um...bus. subway. streetcar. feet.
tickets are $18.00 plus service charge. in total one ticket would equal...$24.25.
come on, come with me. you know you want to. i know you want to.
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[26 Jun 2003|09:38pm] |
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mwah-hah-hah-hah. i can't help but laugh at you. i'll point later.
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| voting time. |
[22 Jun 2003|07:32pm] |
what should i do to my hair? (i'm doing it black and white for now, though, seeing as my horrid work won't allow fun colors.)
(option one)
OR.
(option two)
so remember. it's between the way the two colors are done. zigzag, color in no particular place, or highlights stratigically placed.
for the first one i would do my bangs and the tips of my hair black and the upper, roots area white.
for the second one i would do black hightlights on white hair.
please vote. i'm confused. hah.
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[17 Jun 2003|10:20pm] |
i've been trying to sleep but i can't. damn sars. i really think i have it. i kind of hope i have it. but whatever. we'll see.
ya...to anyone who cares. my other journal: ![[info]](http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif) readxjudge is used more often. i'm going to ween off of this one slowly because i don't see the point of having two anymore. all my readxjudge entries are friends only, though, so you have to add it. if you even care anymore. i know. i'm more boring than i used to be. suck it up. i have.
and...theresa got the internet which makes me happy seeing as i'm not a big fan of the telephone. and...i love theresa lubowitz with all my heart and soul. hah. someone's going to have to get her a livejournal now. we need to keep this going.
and...i'm rambling. totally pointless. but whatever. i just want to sleep. damn hot flashes. damn sars. damn my inability to sleep.
i'm out. bye.
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[15 Jun 2003|05:54pm] |
saturday is....
AVRIL LAVIGNE DAY!!
as well as: our lady peace, sum 41 and others who i forget.
sunday is....
MMVAs DAY!!
score 1200 and 2.
bye.
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[08 Jun 2003|11:19am] |
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when i'm off, i'm off. so don't.
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[06 Jun 2003|11:53pm] |
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i'm going to sleep. in a bed. with a boy.
hah, it's just my puppy. i couldn't get a real human guy to sleep with me. ouch.
and...meaghan. i owe you...we'll just say 10 dollars. okay? okay.
the rules of attraction = good. not very good, but good. not great, but good. no matter what any of you say. my journal. my opinion.
and done. thanks.
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[03 Jun 2003|06:56pm] |
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she's making me get rid of bunny. she claims he smells. so i was like, "no worries. we found someone to take it while we're at grandma and grandpa's." she said that she doesn't want it in the new house, either. that made me sad. so if anyone, anyone, wants a bunny for free, let me know. (when i say anyone, i mean anyone who lives close enough to me to so i don't have to mail you the bunny). i just want it to go to a good home. i suck at keeping pets.
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[24 May 2003|07:19pm] |
damn rain.
damn thunder.
damn lightning.
damn the damn weather for sucking.
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[19 May 2003|01:34pm] |
i'm wearing a skirt, sandals, and sunscreen. do you know how happy this makes me?
i need to go to an island down south. as much as i hate sand, i have an urge right now to swim in the ocean and drink pina coladas (?). who wants to go with me? please, someone, please. i'll give you 50 cents.
thanks.
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[14 May 2003|03:34pm] |
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i can't write entries anymore.
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| my random thoughts while playing mah jong tiles |
[12 May 2003|09:32pm] |
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cailin - unwritten law |
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all of you wish you were as good at this game as me. they're thinking of changing the name to diana horvat is the best player of this game ever. except i have yet to win one game. but the second i do, the name will be changed.
how lazy were we when we were kids? we couldn't even say, "time out". we had to say, "t.o." because "time out" took too much time to say.
i got a little excited and ripped off a hangnail with my teeth.
rude. mean. thanks.
the question i asked yesterday wasn't asked to receive answers. but since it did, let me say this: i found it uncomfortable to only hear the positive qualities i may possess. i know i have bad qualities. if you're going to answer my question, you can be honest. i won't bite. and this isn't an attack. i do thank those 3 people who answered for being nice. but next time you can be mean. i allow it.
i wanna be courtney love when i'm older.
eventually i will just sit, point, and laugh.
and i'm done. i have to go attempt to straighten my hair. good luck to me.
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| put the pedal to the metal. |
[12 May 2003|07:00pm] |
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holy. kazzer sucks. more than...the suckiest thing in the entire world. except i lie. because if i really thought he/they suck so much then i wouldn't be singing that song. and done.
moving on...i went to the fair twice this weekend. i don't like people and there were a lot of people at this fair. very not impressed. but whatever. i went on two rides. woo! one per day/night. they were both spinny rides. the first one made me feel ill. not cool.
we saw identity. it made me giddy and now it's all i talk about. everyone i talked to today was forced to hear me say i saw identity. and if they didn't show an interest the first time i repeated myself until they finally pretended to care. and then i laughed at them because they proved that i can conquer the minds of innocent young'ns. suckers.
i have a headache. again. i have medication for it now, though. because i have a sinus infection. so i got nasal spray. and children's liquid advil. but the liquid advil is syrupy. so i don't take it regularly. and the nasal spray smells like yuck so i only take it once a day.
i haven't washed my hair in four days so now it's like sticky because it's so greasy. it's wrong. and i laugh at it. like this: "mwah-hah-hah-hah!"
and...i'm out. because there's nothing left to say. except the medication seems to finally be kicking in. yay? after four months it finally starts working. or maybe it's just because my mom's gone. either way this feels so phoney.
bye.
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[11 May 2003|09:32pm] |
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what am i? honestly, that's all i want to know.
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[08 May 2003|10:08pm] |
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swing, swing - all-american rejects |
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after 4 and a half hours at the hairdressers i now have short, orange (they call it blonde) hair. and dark eyebrows. i'm a sight.
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[07 May 2003|04:24pm] |
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i will come to you - hanson |
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guess who might be moving sooner than we thought. like in a couple months, sooner than we thought. like into my grandparent's tiny house, sooner than we thought. it makes me sad. i love this house. i thought i would have a year to pack up and say good-bye. maybe i still will, but then again, maybe not.
ps - we get a new car out of this whole thing. score.
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| i think i love you, so what am i so afraid of? |
[07 May 2003|03:27pm] |
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if i told you this was killing me, would you stop? - the juliana theory |
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i hate being sick. my dad's taking me to the doctor's on friday. i want to hear one of two things:
1. that i'm dying and this will be over soon.
or
2. that i'll get medication to make me feel better.
as much as people think i like it, i don't like missing so much school. i'd so rather have been at school today but i was afraid that if i went i'd throw up in the middle of the halls. hum..that actually could have worked out to my advantage. anyway, i either want to get better or die. no more pain. i'm a sissy and i don't handle pain very well. i blame this on all the damn expired food i've been eating lately. you'd be surprised if you knew.
the bachelor is on tonight. i have to work so i'm going to miss it. damn work. i quit.
i'm done. all i wanted to do was complain about being sick and now that i have i'll be going. bye.
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