| Dance!!! |
[Jun. 9th, 2006|06:14 pm] |
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In less than an hour, I will be heading off to my last dance rehearsal. I'm nervous. I normally don't get nervous. Normally I'm all chill, but I'm nervous just because I don't want to mess up at all tomorrow. I want it to go so well. I want to look down at those snotty underclassmen and be like, "HEY! Yeah, you. Did you see that jump? I'm better than you. Bitch, please, I'm a MOTHERFUCKING SENIOR."
I might even have to break into a rendition of Jackie's classic "SkankWhoreSlutBitch" song.
So, the guy that Mom works for came over today to clean our couch. I got in after school and sat down on the couch and I was like, "Huh?" And then I was like, "Oh shit, Bailey pissed on the couch." But then I realized that the whole couch was damp, not just the part I was sitting on and then my mom explained and I was like, "oooh. That makes much more sense."
UGH! I have to do my French project AND my MDL play for Monday. That is so not cool. Not only am I going to be an emotional mess for the weekend, I don't think that I'd have the energy to do it anyway. Poo.
My neck is kinda sore. And I need more people to sign my yearbook. And those two sentences have absolutely nothing to do with each other.
Okay, which one of you bitches wanna do my French project and my MDL play? If you do, I'll give you a card to a free Bananas and Coconut or Bananas and Creme Frapachino at Starbucks. And I'm not even lying. I am so totally serious.
It feels so good to not be working. *ANGLES SINGING*
Okay, really, if I thought I loved Nancy Sue before, I love her even more now. The girl is watching Buffy. She watched five episodes in one night. We spent practically all of option talking about The Puppet Show. SO MUCH LOVE FOR THAT SHOW. OMG. MY FIRST LOVE.
Anyway, I might be going out with the gals tonight if I'm not emotionally drained. Le sigh, we'll see what happens. |
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| Closer and Closer.... |
[Jun. 7th, 2006|09:50 pm] |
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| | Another Brick in the Wall--Pink Floyd | ] |
Graduation is getting closer and closer. It's so crazy. Today, we had the Awards Assembly and it was so weird having the awards actually be for us. And, even weirder? (Is that a word?) I won one. I didn't think I was going to, but then this morning my mom was all, "What are you wearing today?"
And, with Cherrios practically falling out of my mouth, I asked, "Why?"
And she's all, "Just wear something nice."
And I kind of put two and two together, but I didn't know what I was getting or if I was even getting an award and not a scholarship. The way I figured it, the only possibility could have been English, but that's such a broad subject. I mean, everyone is eligible for it. But, yeah, I won Literature. I didn't even know we gave away that award, I didn't remember it from last year. I didn't realize they were talking about me until they mentioned the Spring Theatre Festival and then I was like, "Oh, crappers, that's me." Anyway, I didn't fall up or down the stairs. So that was good. And my parents gave me flowers. That was nice. And they had coffee cake afterwards. That was AWESOME.
And, today I had my last dance class. Friday is the rehearsal and then Saturday is the show. I'm going to be such a mess. I stayed ten minutes after class today because I literally did not want to leave the studio. It's really sad--fifteen incredibly important years of my life will be over within two hours on Saturday. Oh, Lord. Anyway, my mom is still working on dragging my brothers there. But I know that Kris and Nancy will be coming and we're going to Friendly's afterwards for ice cream. Woot, woot.
In other news, I freaking love my new hair. I was kind of nervous when I was getting it done, but when I saw it, I was so happy. I think it fits my personality more now too. When I was getting my blonde highlights, I was trying to fit this type of mold. I think my hair helps bring out this unique side of me. And people might take me more seriously now. And I think that, being blonde, people expect me to be all cheery and smiles and sometimes I can't always be that. It's funny how hair can really help define a person.
My grandma wasn't happy about it though. She saw me and her face fell. Whatever. She's been every hair color under the damn sun. And she admitted it herself.
And yes, my brother got an ipod for his birthday. And yes, HE DESERVES TO DIE.
And, the other brother? He's got a 50% breathing capability and an ulcer.
My mother? On my ass about this graduation party Kris and I are having.
My father? At work 24/7. 'Cause he's "the boss" now.
Oh, the Kellers. |
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| My Life = Soap Opera |
[May. 30th, 2006|06:47 pm] |
I went home early today. It was too hot for me. I didn't really have a big lunch either and I didn't sleep well last night. I felt all dizzy and gross. I'm feeling pretty better now though. I'm still hot though, since we haven't put all of the ACs in yet.
Work wasn't too bad yesterday. At first it was, but then once six rolled around I guess everybody realized that IT WAS FUCKING STUPID TO BE AT THE MALL ON MEMORIAL DAY! So, from then on, it was really boring. But, the best part? I got time and a half for essentially doing nothing.
The parade was good too. Hot as hell. And, we weren't really considered important this year, but it was still nice to go. Our last parade. *tear* Plus, Jackie was marvelous singing the National Anthem and we got to go to Friendly's afterwards.
The night before that...Jackie's luau. That was interesting, not gonna lie. At first, I was really tired. I wasn't planning on doing much of anything besides hanging around. And then Jess accidentally hit me with the water balloon while she was trying to nail Julia and I was just like, "It is so on." So, an all out water fight occurred. I had fun. It was good to let loose like that. Then, the drama of the night came. I don't really want to go into detail about it here, but it was intense. Jeri was so awesome though. She totally gave me the courage to confront what's been going on. And Kris and I are good now. It's probably always going to be difficult, but now we know not to hid stuff from each other anymore. Anyway, that whole night was like a soap opera. It would be a good one too. I told her, this whole year--our last year at GRHS--it will become a play, mark my words.
Speaking of soaps--Summer = Soaps. YAY! Haha, I'm such a dork. I don't care. Seriously, without VM, my life is feeling kind of...empty. I need to have all of my friends over for a VM party. Nancy has converted so many people and I really only converted her and my brothers. My mom has yet to become obsessed. Anyway, I want to have everyone over to swim and then a VM marathon. It would be fun, I know it would.
And...let's see....work on Saturday was boring. But then I got to go out and see The Da Vinci Code with Kris, Jay, Jeri, Jackie and Larry. It was quite a good movie. Nothing like the book, but I enjoyed it. But, the trailer for World Trade Center played before the movie. You know, the movie that was filmed in GR. I want to see it so we can see our town, but I know that it's gonna be difficult to watch. Honestly, I started crying just from watching the trailer. I don't know, when it opens I guess I'll have to decide whether I should see it or not.
So...I worked on Thursday and Friday as well. We didn't get out of until 11:15 on Friday. It was such bullshit. Really, after all of the misery, my paycheck better be fucking huge.
Hair dying tomorrow! I'm excited, but a little nervous too. I don't know, it'll be good to have a big change. And, I'll have it for my dance recital. It should look cute because I'm wearing so much black.
Ah, dance. One week left, really. It's going to be so surreal, leaving dance. I'm going to be balling. Just thinking about it makes me get a bit weepy.
Yowza, this entry was pretty long. Oh well, to be nineties--I'm outtie. |
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[May. 24th, 2006|03:48 pm] |
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| | Torn--Natalie Imbruglia | ] |
Okay, so I kept calling until a quarter to twelve for my mom. Couldn't get through. How could it be busy for that long? WHY DO PEOPLE HAVE NOTHING BETTER TO DO THAN WATCH AMERICAN IDOL AND ACTUALLY VOTE FOR IT?
Jeez.
And now Mom is using the excuse that since I didn't get through, she's not watching VM. Well...THAT'S BULLSHIT!!!!!!! It's not my fault that pretty much all of America has no balls and they must watch American Idol. She woke me up this morning and the first thing out of her mouth was, "Did you get through?"
"Good morning to you too, psycho."
I have modern today and that class is so much fun, but it's CRAY-ZEE!!! I'm wearing a poncho. I jump on someone's back. It's out of control.
I got all my class registration information from Marymount on Monday. It's so exciting. Damn, I can't wait for college.
I have to work tomorrow. **sob** When I got there yesterday, the new manager was all like, "What's your availability?" So I told her and she asked me if I could work on Monday. I told her no cause I dance from five to seven and she was like, "Okay how about a eight to four shift?" And I'm all, "WTF? I have school."
Then I realized she meant THIS Monday, Memorial Day. And I'm like MUTHA FUCKIN SHIT!!! I gotta work on a day off from school? This sucks. So, I told her that I can only work from, like, one until closing because I'm marching in the parade. Then I went away and complained to everyone but her.
I really wish I didn't have to work on Monday. That's our only day off from school until classes end. And I'm gonna be stuck in the mall. Not cool.
A WEEK FROM TODAY I'LL BE A RED HEAD!!! *does Snoopy dance* |
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| What is this world coming to? |
[May. 23rd, 2006|10:38 pm] |
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Seriously, this world is descending into madness! At work, they have padded bras for girls. Not women, okay. Little girls! WTF?
Okay, so after I was reeling from that craziness, I get home and my mom's flipping out because the American Idol phone lines are still busy. And I'm all, "You can't be serious."
And she gets pissed. Really pissed. She's all, "I am so serious! If Katherine wins, I'll be pissed."
And I'm all, "Biotch, please."
She tells me that we have until one to call. She tells me that since I stay up late, I have to keep trying. Until one in the morning? Uh, hell no. Okay, first of all, I hate American Idol. I loathe it. It's a waste of an hour on TV, in my opinion. I tell her there's no way I'm staying up until one to vote for Taylor. It's not happening. And she keeps getting mad at me!
She's all, "You know what? I made the mistake last year of not voting for Bo and Carrie won."
And I'm like, "Yeah, Mom. I'm sure your measly vote would have caused Bo Bice to win."
And she tells me again to keep calling. So I tell her that she has to watch VM with me tomorrow. And she tries to get out of it, but I'm like, "Uh-uh. You are watching it."
Then she went upstairs like a grump.
Mary Keller has lost her mind. I guess she's taking after her daughter now. |
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| "I'm having clothes problems" |
[May. 14th, 2006|01:14 am] |
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| | Fumbling Towards Ectasy--Sarah McLachlan | ] |
Just a quick entry tonight, or technically this morning. Anyway, I wanted to write down the funny quotes of the night while they're still fresh in my head. Then I'll try and explain them later.
Rachel: Judith, honey. What is going on?
Judith: I'm having clothes problems.
Judith: I'm very comfortable in my body.
Jeri: Really? A beauty is also called a siren?
Me: Yeah, that's why nobody calls you one.
Me: I think that's much snappier!
Jeri: Is that why guys call sex a siren? Like *attempts to make a siren noise*
Silence.
*Begins to throw stuff and mess up the game board because nobody understood what she was doing*
Hehe. I love my friends. |
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| OMG HOLY SHIT MUTHA FUCKA |
[May. 9th, 2006|10:41 pm] |
I can't form coherent sentences right now. HOLY SHIT!!!!!!! Here is my convo with Nancy after the incredible season finale!!!! HOLY SHIT!!!!
BweeBweeOTMA: HOLY MUTHA FUCKING SHIT
eroom308: i can't breathe
eroom308: and i don't have asthma
BweeBweeOTMA: OMGOMG
BweeBweeOTMA: im dying
BweeBweeOTMA: i can't believe it
BweeBweeOTMA: holy crap
eroom308: im jsut breathing deeply right now
BweeBweeOTMA: i was having a heart attack even before it started
BweeBweeOTMA: CASSIDY!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! HOLY SHIT
eroom308: omg
eroom308: best thinge ver right before he jumped when he screamed my name is cassidy
eroom308: you know i was talking to my sister todya earleir about beaver nad she wa slike nancy his name is cassidy
BweeBweeOTMA: I KNOW OMG
eroom308: omfg
BweeBweeOTMA: that made me really sad
BweeBweeOTMA: omg
eroom308: omg
eroom308: see it was really bad for em bc i was crying HYSTERICALLY during the graduation part
BweeBweeOTMA: omg, WEEVIL TAKEN AWAY
eroom308: haha and then when we actually got toe h real crying part i was beside my self kneeling ont he ground in front of my tv
eroom308: omg
eroom308: right when the said wallce fennel tears were POURING DOWN MY FACE
eroom308: and then when you saw lam bOMG
BweeBweeOTMA: OMG I KNOW IT WAS UNBELIEVABLE
eroom308: omg
BweeBweeOTMA: I AM SO UPSET WE HAVE TO WAIT ALL SUMMER
eroom308: my fave was hte imagery of logan holding veronica backwards from last year
BweeBweeOTMA: ARGH
BweeBweeOTMA: OMG
eroom308: omg yeah except im not gonna lie
BweeBweeOTMA: YEAH
eroom308: im obvi really curious what kendall ahs to say but im pretty content right now
eroom308: like it wasn't an unbelievable clifhanger
BweeBweeOTMA: I know, they had to have a cliffhanger
BweeBweeOTMA: OH AND YOU WERE RIGHT
BweeBweeOTMA: "CW?"
BweeBweeOTMA: "SURE THING!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"
BweeBweeOTMA: OMG
eroom308: lol
eroom308: done deal
eroom308: yes
eroom308: i love cw
eroom308: AND CORNY
eroom308: OMG AND LOGAN SAVING VS LIFE LIKE WE SAID
eroom308: it had everything we wanted
eroom308: and VINNIE
BweeBweeOTMA: VINNIE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
BweeBweeOTMA: I SCREAMED YEAH! WHEN HE CAME ON
BweeBweeOTMA: REALLY LOUD
eroom308: omg lamb may be dead
eroom308: but he saved keiths life
BweeBweeOTMA: OMG I KNOW
BweeBweeOTMA: I DONT WANT LAMB DEAD THO
BweeBweeOTMA: AHHH
eroom308: yeah i jstu realized that
eroom308: how geat was hte flashback
BweeBweeOTMA: i know, so awesome! I was like, Lilly!!!!
BweeBweeOTMA: that made me so happy
eroom308: and wallace with glasses
BweeBweeOTMA: i know it was like "the wish" alternate universe type thing so cool
eroom308: OMG
eroom308: YEAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH
eroom308: YOUR A GENIUS
eroom308: omg LEAVE IT TO BEAVER
BweeBweeOTMA: I KNOW HOLY FUCK
eroom308: omg the last epi was tight
eroom308: OK brb
BweeBweeOTMA: Ok
eroom308: ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
BweeBweeOTMA: AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH
eroom308: my mother jsut made me go make lunches me never make lunches the night before
eroom308: shes jsut doing it to bother me
BweeBweeOTMA: TELL HER NO BECAUSE VM WAS OFF THE HOOK AND WE HAVE TO TALK BC HOLY CRAP THAT WAS OMG
eroom308: lol
eroom308: yeah shed like that
eroom308: hahahaha
eroom308: omg
BweeBweeOTMA: lol
eroom308: but leave it to beaver
eroom308: i can't get off he raped her
BweeBweeOTMA: OMG OMG OMG
BweeBweeOTMA: I KNOW
eroom308: and the other day i was picturing him
eroom308: like putting her dress down
eroom308: in that "cute" way
BweeBweeOTMA: AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHhhhhh
eroom308: i want to barf
BweeBweeOTMA: I KNOW
BweeBweeOTMA: WOODY HAD CHLAMYDIA, HE HAD IT V HAD IT OMG TOTALLY MAKES SENSE
BweeBweeOTMA: HOLY CRAP
eroom308: omg
eroom308: i wanna say yes bc it RT
eroom308: but bc its tv i wanna say no
BweeBweeOTMA: HE WAS SO EVIL BIUT I STILL FELT BAD FOR HIM AT THE END
eroom308: yea
eroom308: cassidy so evil
eroom308: but i feel sympathy
eroom308: i mean
BweeBweeOTMA: DITTO
BweeBweeOTMA: THAT END?
BweeBweeOTMA: MY NAME IS CASSIDY
BweeBweeOTMA: OMG
eroom308: that ending sequence his performance when he screamed my name is cassidy
eroom308: my heart feel out and rolled around
eroom308: hahah
BweeBweeOTMA: my heart was run over
eroom308: yeah
BweeBweeOTMA: omg
eroom308: like obvi he killed ppl and thats bad
eroom308: but yeah
BweeBweeOTMA: AND AARON WENT DOWN!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! THATS RIGHT MUTHA FUCKA
BweeBweeOTMA: DEAD
BweeBweeOTMA: DEADDY DEAD DEAD DEA
BweeBweeOTMA: D
BweeBweeOTMA: sorry lol
eroom308: and i could not be happier with who pulled the plug
eroom308: my man cw
eroom308: OMG
eroom308: WHEN LOGAN WAS SCREAMING YOUR NOT A KILLER
BweeBweeOTMA: OMG OMG
BweeBweeOTMA: LOGAN I LOVE LOGAN
BweeBweeOTMA: OMG THEY KISSED
BweeBweeOTMA: LOVE
eroom308: yes
eroom308: that was perfect i didn't think rob would give us that satisfaction
eroom308: im eternally grateful
BweeBweeOTMA: I know
BweeBweeOTMA: ROBS THE MAN
BweeBweeOTMA: HOLY CRAP
eroom308: yes
eroom308: omg
eroom308: but ic an't get that pictuee of him holdiong veronica out of my head
eroom308: adn him making breakfast
BweeBweeOTMA: I KNOW!!!! BACON
BweeBweeOTMA: OMG
eroom308: wait
eroom308: who smeelledlike bacon what was that from
BweeBweeOTMA: um i dont know i thought it was funny that they kept mentioning bacon after the dreams
BweeBweeOTMA: lol
BweeBweeOTMA: it reminded me of the buffy cheese man
eroom308: yeah wait when was that
eroom308: lol
eroom308: hahah?
eroom308: !
BweeBweeOTMA: the eppy where they were all having dreams and in every dream this random guy would come up and hed like, wear cheese on his head and be like "I wear the cheese, the cheese does not wear me" it was funny
BweeBweeOTMA: lol
eroom308: lol
eroom308: guess what im going to watcht eh epi again with my parent
eroom308: s
eroom308: haha
BweeBweeOTMA: lol go for it
eroom308: lol
eroom308: bye bye
eroom308: i loved all the references
BweeBweeOTMA: bye love you AHHHH
eroom308: no santa clause there was another one too
BweeBweeOTMA: AHH
eroom308: ill rember it agian when we watched
BweeBweeOTMA: I know
eroom308: again
BweeBweeOTMA: im still flipping out omg
eroom308: omg
BweeBweeOTMA: Im flipping out at katherine too and she doesn't even watch lol
eroom308: lol
BweeBweeOTMA: AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH
BweeBweeOTMA: gniso;hbgiopusni
BweeBweeOTMA: gmisphsiu
BweeBweeOTMA: okay, go watch
BweeBweeOTMA: lol
OMG, we're insane. I can't form coherent thoughts. OMG!!!! CASSIDY!!!!
More tomorrow. |
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| Pissing My Pants With Excitement |
[May. 9th, 2006|03:52 pm] |
Okay, so today Nancy Sue and I had one of the greatest option periods ever. I promised that I would post what we did here. Okay, so we were trying to guess who was the person who caused the bus crash on VM. So, here's our list. Even if you don't know these people, it's hilarious.
Lilly Kane: yeah, not really, but I swear
Bus Driver: maybe maybe not
Terrence Cook: desperate gambler
Don Lamb: IT'S LEGAL!!!
Madison Sinclair: Because whore had too many letters
Woody Goodman: because you're a SICK BASTARD!!! GROSS you touch little children and hot boys arms
Deputy Sacks: because your hot mustache
Curly Moran: because you're buddy buddy with Aaron
Aaron Echolls: because you must go down
Kendall Casablancas: GOLD DIGGER!!! Sing it with me, Kanye!
Big Dick: because look at the name
Dick Casablancas: because I believe in you; it's not me, it's Woo; I just don't know how to quit you
Lucky: you're a little creepy
Corny: because it's all in the butter
Alicia Fennel: because you've been suspiciously absent
Duncan Kane: I'm not sure, I just don't like you
Fitzpatricks: ALL of them----GOTTA CATCH EM ALL
Thumper: because you think you're so badass, but it all comes down to your
nickname
Weevil Navarro: cause you and your friends were gonna buy a pack of spark
plugs
VanClemmons: because you're hilarious----HORSE
Mrs. Hauser: because you're mean---chlamydia is not a flower
Mr. Manning and Family: because you're horrible parents
Logan Echolls: just because I like writing your name <3Mrs. Logan Echolls<3
Pleasure Opening Pigs Person: nice alliteration, Jess!
Blind Old Lady: cause that would be funny
Leo Damatto: just because you're a cute mummbler doesn't make you innocent
Clarence Wiedman: put yourself, put yourself, put yourself in my place
Amelia Delongpre: ...........uh, never mind. You're dead.
Vinnie Vanlowe: because you bowl
Meg Manning: suicide
Hee! We're so awesome. My guess is the Mannings. If I'm right, I will be so happy and do a victory dance in Matt's face.
I made banana bread for Operation Talent tomorrow. It smells good. I might make cookies if I have time after dance and before VM. Baking is actually a very fun activity. If you do it for pleasure, it's fun. If you do it for other people like--oh, I don't know--six kids and a lazy ass husband, then it's not fun.
I'll update again after VM. Maybe even after dance. If I update after VM, be forewarned: there will be a lot of CAPS!!!!!
Peace. |
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| Argh!!! |
[May. 8th, 2006|10:35 pm] |
President Logan is such a pansy ass. And Miles is a douche. They should go away together to some island and be asswipes together. Preferably an island with cannibals. But, "Point McGoo"? That is just awesome. I will forever remember Novick saying "Point McGoo."
Quote of the night-
Matt: I love how he immediately knows where north is.
Me: He's Jack Fucking Bauer. Of course he knows where motherfucking north is, you little shit.
Hee. It kind of slipped out. Whoopsie.
Jackie, if you're reading this, you so should not have made me this LJ. I'm addicted now! And it's all your fault! I have this need to just keep posting and writing random jibberish. Man, this is so not good. I should actually be attempting to do my math project. Doesn't seem like that is gonna happen.
I hate school so much, it's not even funny anymore. My motivation to do anything academic is non-existent. I only like McCrary's class. Why? Because we watch movies. Everyone else expects us to do some kind of work. Um, no. Just no. I cannot deal with working at all.
I need something to do this weekend. I gotta work OF COURSE, but I get out at eight on Saturday and I really want to do something especially since I didn't chill on Cinco de Mayo because I was in ONE MOOD. I really hope that Poseidon is good. It's coming out on Friday. I love the original and if the new movie blows, I'm gonna be all kinds of upset. And it's in IMAX. I freaking love IMAX.
Veronica Mars: The Complete First Season on DVD...August 22! Set your calenders. Copy and Paste to see teh pretty cover: http://www.tvshowsondvd.com/newsitem.cfm?NewsID=5625 Shout out to Nancy Sue for finding that.
I can't wait to get my hair dyed. I'm so bored with how I look. Even though I'm sunburned, I actually look better with a little color. I love the whole pale look thing, but it only looks good on some people. Like, Nicole Kidman. But that's because she's fucking Nicole Kidman. When I'm pale I look kinda pasty and dead. So, even though my face is red, I kinda like it.
I should go to bed. I'm making no sense. |
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| Fucking Crazy |
[May. 8th, 2006|07:51 pm] |
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| | Serve the Ego--Jewel | ] |
Mmmkay, Bamboozle was the craziest thing ever. I had so much fun though. I got to see so many bands, many of them I didn't even know, but it was fun. And, they had pretzels. You know, the big soft kind that taste so good. I had one. It was fun.
Anyway, when Hidden in Plain View was playing, Jeri and I were seriously so smushed that we were boob-to-boob. At first, it was kind of scary. You know, not just being boob-to-boob with Jeri, but people were going fucking nuts. I mean, my first concert was Sarah McLachlan. Totally different vibe, man. But, I had a lot of fun. Except for the sunburn. I look like the red lobster. It's truly painful.
The quote of Saturday night: "Let me guess. Lot four?"
Hee! Jeri and I spent nearly fifteen minutes trying to find the lot that we parked in and we could not, for the life of us, find it. We found lots five and six, but four was no where in sight. Eventually, thanks to this traffic guy who worked there, we were able to finally find the car. Seriously, who sets up a parking lot going "Six, Five, Three, Four"? Stupid people!
Yesterday, I FINALLY got to watch Veronica Mars. AARON ECHOLLS MUST GO DOWN! God, I can't believe he got not guilty. Actually, I can believe it, but it still chaps my ass so much! He looked so smug at the end. Grrr... And, Woody Goodman? So freaking disgusting! Who knew Steve Guttenberg could bring the creepy?
The finale's on Tuesday! Ha, take that you motherfucking nets! I'm so excited! Everyone, watch it! The promo was out of control. I can't freaking wait!!! Seriously, I was excited last year. Really, really excited, but now I'm flipping out even more, I think. I still have to make my guess on who did the bus crash. If Matt gets his guess right like he did last year, I'm gonna be all, "Nuh-huh. You looked at spoilers."
Wednseday is Operation Talent. Go! I'll be doing the introduction. Hee! Nancy Sue and I also want to get up on the stage and just start talking crazy about Veronica Mars. Because, come on, that would be hilarious. |
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[May. 4th, 2006|10:51 pm] |
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So, my first LJ entry was very memorable. (Jackie is still a sexy mofo, btw) Then, I checked my mail and it said that I got comments. Whoooo! That made me happy. It's funny how little things like that can make a person feel important.
Anyway, Katherine's all, "Whoa, first a myspace, now this. What is up?" And I'm thinking, "Yeah, it is kind of weird that I've suddenly been thrust back into the craziness that is communicating over the internet." I remember, back in fifth grade, AOL was pretty much my life. I'd just sit in front of the computer like a mindless zombie, talking to about twenty people at one time. Now, I haven't reverted back to that form (although I probably eventually will), but I'm kind of happy that I've gotten back into the whole internet thing. Why? Because it makes me feel normal. Back in December, someone from work asked me if I had a myspace and I was all, "Uh...no." And they looked at me like I had two heads. So now I have one.
I've got Je t'aimais, Je t'aime et Je t'aimerais stuck in my head. It's such a good song. I could listen to it for hours and still love it. I really wished I hadn't slacked off in French back in--oh, I don't know--the seventh grade. I kinda wish now that I actually knew it.
Uh, to quote Blink 182: "Work sucks. I know." |
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[May. 3rd, 2006|04:15 pm] |
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Jackie Goldstei9n is the sexiest biotch eva! She made me a livejournal and I heart her mucho much. Screw you guys, I'm goin' home. |
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