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[29 Dec 2006|01:16pm] |
half of this winter break has really sucked.
but the part that hasn't, was really good.
friday! stayed home from school and cleaned. all day.
saturday! adventure to get my last christmas gifts on the busiest shopping day of the year. ryan refused to take the bus, so we took his car instead. left and 6:40 (which is really dumb, since the mall doesn't open until 9 and i didn't realize it) so we went to iHOP and i had a hugeassss pancake :] mmmmm. then we drove back and chilled for a while?
sunday! honestly, i don't really remember. i think i was wrapping presents most of the day.
monday! woooooooooo christmas! i was really tired all day, but i got an ipod video and some other really cool janx. went to ryans moms house (riding with ryan again! hahahaha REBELIOUS LOL?) and chilled there and helped amanda out with her SECOND ipod nano in like..a month. WOW. spoileeddd brat. then went home and wasn't feeling that great, so i dozed.
tuesday! hmmm. well i was in reston the night before, so i had to wake up at 5 to come back to vienna. FUN! haha sike. so ryan drove over at around 12 and his mom said she'd pick us up to go to the mall at like...1. so we watched some ali g show..at 1:30 she still wasn't there. OH YEAH and i dropped a bar of deoderant in the toliet. and threw some tissues in to try to get it out. so ryan and i chill out some more, and then ryans mom calls to say that she cant pick us up because amanda threw a bitchfit and won't let her leave the house (demanding little girl, i know) and then ryan had to kick off my dogbecause he tried throwing up in my shoe and the toilet got clogged. by 4 i was being driven crazy and i had one of those violent emotional breakdowns where i almost gave myself a concussion. toilet, still clogged. apparently my tissues i threw in were too thick for the pipes, so i pretty much wasted 150 dollars. so everyone hates me
hahahahhaa wow. but ryan and i eventually made it to the mall around 5, ate dinner at coastal flatts (the ONLY place where the food is so good it actually feels like your high?) bought some things from pacsun, and then my dad calls telling me i have to come right home to clean my room because he had to clear some stuff so the plumber could go into the basement and he didn't like the way my room looked at all. so no cecilia wednesday
GRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRR BAIUNGAKDAJISNDAIFUHAED
wednesday! cleaning. all day.
thursday! more cleaning. FINISHED AROUND 1 OR 2 YESSSSSSSS. god, i got at least 5, 33 gallon garbage bags full of trash out of my room. gross. and it was ryan and my's 8th month! (that made no grammatical sense at all) so i went to ryans moms (RIDING WITH RYAN AGAIN! but i was pretty much terrified because i thought my mom was gonna catch me. so ryan too the longest unusual ways to avoid being caught) and i watched him play halo for 4 hours (but i got to play along too sometimes, i'm kinda slightly addicted to it now too)
today! hopefully ryans mom will take me to fair oaks so i can replace the jacket ryan got me for christmas (from abercrombie, $118, only thing is that he accidentally got it from the kids store, not the adult store) and i feel pretty bad that he spent all of his money he's saved (since he just got a job) on my jacket. ahhhhhhhh... and icestaking tonight too! and ofcourse, my label project. after i'm done with it, i'm not gonna wanna hear the word LABEL ever again in my life. fuck chem.
AND TOMORROW. CECILIA :] finally.
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[06 Dec 2006|12:18am] |
as much as i love winter at all, for some reason i can't STOP thinking about spring break. all day (i was pretty tired & kinda sick so...i slept & daydreamed all day at school today...:]) i've just been so...sooooo anxious for it. then when i got home from school my mom asked if it would be okay if jennifers boyfriend came. but i only agreed to it if ryan came and she ACTUALLY SAID YES?!?! wow first time there... and i took like a 5 hour nap after school and my dream was at the beach too. including ryans dad with and afro and awful beard? oh...the things in my dreams are so weird.
i've never met someone more clutzy then me. no joke. right before basketball on sunday i rammed my knee into a dresser and now its all gross and purple...hahaha wow. i have TWO GAMES this weekend...and you know since i've never been on a team before in my life and these will be my first games ever and i'm not that great at basketball? i'm a little REALLY nervous. terrified actually. i wanna fake sick but...theres not that many people on my team so i better just go.
aiusdhgoiasnsdnfsdnfoim geometry honors can suck it. no joke, ms. forde said our class was "really behind" (cause you know, since we're honors and are supposed to know everything already, she never planned for 15 minutes of question-asking every class) she's still making us take a test next friday, we still have 2 or 3 more sections to cover, and if we don't cover it we have to learn it on our own...SUPER! oh shit i just remembered i have a project due friday that i haven't even started on...ehh it can wait for tomorrow.
has anyone other than me noticed that mrs. shipley is the only gym teacher in our school that actually really takes her job seriously? i mean all mr. chasse does is torture kids by making them ask to go to the bathroom at least 30 times within the hour (oh god am i glad i'm not a freshman anymore :]) and mrs. toothakers pregnant so she doesn't really care, and neither does ms. tetu or coach kuhb (even if he's a disgusting pervert...) maybe i just have too much time in health to think about this kind of stuff? yeahh...
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this is going to be incredibly random.
it really makes me wonder how people can be so goddamn aggressive in basketball, i mean, it is JUST a game. i spent 30 minutes today getting constantly shoved around by this girl (and when i was subbed [is that a word?] out it was someone else) and i'm reallyyyyy starting to feel it now. next time we play that team, i'm gonna guard her again and exaggerate it really well, so maybe then she'll sit out for a while :]
i'm so nervous about the ystreet contest. so, so, so, so nervous. i REALLY HOPE i got the 200$. that'd make for some easyyy christmas shopping money, so then i wouldn't have to work for my mom, who then would finally get up off her ass. so it works out :]
I NEED MODELS THIS WEEK. preferrably tuesday or wednesday. and i need to demonstrate happiness. my roll of film is due thursday [hah, i love how i save everything for the last minute]
why am i still awake...?!?!
kinda sucks how ryans going to be driving to school while i'm stuck riding that yellow piece-of-shit that smells like rotten body odor driven by old people who have no feelings? :] well hey, i'd be riding with ryan, if my parents weren't absolutely DUMB >=[
christmas is coming up so fast. oh my god.
i'm going to bed. after i take my shower, and do a bunch of other pointless things because i'm way too A.D.D.
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[01 Dec 2006|10:53pm] |
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hmm.
life still feels like its in the shitter
worst friday ever? mhhhhhhhhhhmmmmmm.
i never should've taken geometry honors, i'm in WAY over my head. i mean, i thought it'd be a lot of common sense applied, but everythings got to be 29357109283401927394 times harder than that. ryan was trying to help me out during SAP and he did it the way i would've done it, which is apparently wrong? whatever. but ms. forde spent a lot of the class getting really upset that we were honors and we ask "too many questions" and we should be getting this. i'm not really doing good right now (in any subject, really), so it's really gotten me overstressed
and during SAP apparently ryans mom told ryans dad we'd been hanging out for a week, and ryan's dad doesn't want me to see him anymore.
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wow. SAP was so much worse after that text message.
then i definently walked into english, and some kid was like "so how long have you been growing that beard for?"
and it was pretty obvious i'd been crying
it's nice to know people obviously have some respect for people.
we had a "student teacher" and he kept picking on people for not doing their work and he was like "you know you all should be like emilee because she does everything"
but i would be dumb to figure that would be a compliment.
failed another chemistry quiz, and dr. hughes was getting really overly pissy with everyone and she wanted to keep us 10 minutes into our lunch. if she actually did, i probably would've gone crazy.
and photo was just developing pictures and facebook. the norm.
my dad came home early and he was really sick
i'm not feeling so hot either.
my grandma told me i was going to hell, and she was serious about it too.
it's cool that my own family respects me for what i am...(serious sarcasm)
and i'm definently spending my friday night studying
even though i do enough of it anyways.
i'll eventually face the fact that i'm just really stupid.
i guess the only good things that happened were hanging out with ryan (but avoiding his dad at all costs, he's been trying to call my mom all day...what the fuck.) and my basketball coach calling to say i did good last night.
i'm going to bed. i'm nauseated.
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[27 Nov 2006|12:37am] |
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on a happier note...
thanks to cat's music survey on myspace, after i was done with it i clicked to the next song and it was a song that makes me think of the good times a month or so ago...
you see, theres this one song, and it means a lot to ryan and i. this certain song came on the radio when we were eating at subway, and if you listen to the lyrics, they fit right into our relationship. especially this one part, where i started crying and everyone at subway started looking at me [a little akward, i know].
a day later i guess i wasn't feeling too well, so ryan took me over to his computer and i sat in his arms while he played the song, and when that part came on we both started crying, and just held eachother for a while.
"...the batter swings and the summer flies
as i look into my angel's eyes..."
sure, i've been sitting here for the past 20 minutes listening to this song over and over crying, but it makes me so happy.
i'd much rather be writing happier entries like this one.
"...here's a riddle for you, find the answer
there's a reason for the world, you and i"
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[25 Nov 2006|09:48pm] |
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finally time i posted one of these
just a warning---don't expect it to be very happy.
grades went like this=
geometry:B+
spanish:B
english:B
history:C+
chem:B+
gym:B
photo:A
i got in so much trouble for that C+. its so dumb too, it was .15 off from a B
lets just say, all i have going for me now is ryan.
i can tell the holiday season is here when my mom just doesn't listen to me anymore
for the past 2 weeks, i've been living through hell
last weekend my mom wanted me to clean all of downstairs
i did laundry for two days straight, i thought it'd be reasonable to see ryan for a few hours
but you know, my mom was "too lazy" and didn't want to take me. she wanted me to work more
"life's hard, get over it" is all i hear anymore
and it hurts.
it makes me laugh when my friends think i spend 24/7 with ryan
i don't.
after school he walks me home, maybe spends 5 minutes at my house, then i have to get to work. homework and chores. endless amounts of chores. maybe a nap? a little phone time. then dinner and sleep.
he used to be able to spend a little longer than 5 minutes (maybe 30 or 40) but his dad called him a worthless shithead the other day and said if we ever hung out after school again on a weekday he'd never let him see me again.
i have a feeling his dad doesn't like me much.
for christmas, i have to get ryan, mom, dad, nana, judith, ron and all my other friends a present, with my own money. you'd think i'd have to get a job to do this? wrong. i get paid very little to nothing doing shit for my mom and grandma, because my moms too lazy doing it herself. their laundry, their dishes, cleaning up their dirty shit is NOT how i want to spend every weekend of my life.
i don't really see ryans on weekends either. so don't bitch at me when all we do at school is hang out with eachother, its for a good reason, so don't fucking prejudge.
my current bother? i went black friday shopping yesterday. i got ryan something nice (just incase he reads this, i won't say what though :]) that wasn't really that expensive. i really didn't know what to get him, then i got an incredibly amazing idea to get him a ring for christmas, just a promise ring. its a wedding band worn on the left hand, but promise ring on the right. nothing big, 75$, he went with me to pick it out, it fit him PERFECTLY. i saw the smile on his face and knew, THAT'S THE PERFECT PRESENT. i smiled the whole way home. i showed my mom what i got, she flips a shit. i try to explain to her that its a promise ring, but she doesn't listen. she made my dad take me to return it today. i was so upset yesterday, i got home at 3ish and fell asleep right after that whole incident. a while later ryan had called and was like "...have you REALLY been sleeping this whole time?!" confused, i looked at the clock and it was already 10. yeah, it drained me, i didn't even want to talk to my mom at all. my dad didn't care about it, we got back to kay jewelers and asked if i wanted to get him a braclet (which is far more expensive than a ring...?! whatever.) i passed though, nothing can really replace my idea. it was perfect. but you know, my mom ruins everything.
ryan doesn't even want to come to my house anymore, everytime he comes over there i walk in the door and instantly starts yelling at me.
i think it makes him just as upset as me.
i know items aren't everything, but ryan wants to get me this 200$ coat and a $150 massage chair, but i can't do the same for him. i really don't want him to get it but i can't change his mind. i've been thinking about it, and i'm gonna think of something really good to get him. really really good.
putting this all down in words is really helping.
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last night wins as the gayest night ever
i was supposed to watch deal or no deal, 1 vs. 100, then go cosmic bowling with ryan
but you know, i just HAD to get my flu shot done.
which you know, my mom doesn't remind me of for a good five days or so
and my memory is shot, i think everyone knows that
so if i didn't agree, i'd have to leave ryans right then
so i get picked up around 7:10
and drive 15 minutes to fair oaks hospital
and get the shot and whatever
and then we we get back to ryans
his mom and bruce are gone
so i couldn't go in
ryan calls his mom who says she'll be there in 5 minutes
and 40 minutes later she's not there.
my parents decide to leave with me.
on the way back i look out my window minding my own buisness
when my mom dad and grandma are planning to take me to dinner
even though i said i wasn't hungry
i told them that again
they said i could just sit there and watch them eat for an hour and a half
and bitchbitchbitch whinewhinewhine from them for no reason
and now i'm grounded for today
WHAT. THE. FUCK.
and i was going to go to georgetowne, then dinner and carving pumpkins at ryans.
but you know, nothing ever seems to work out in my family
pretty gay how i'm gonna have to stay home tomorrow too, cause i "have to do my homework"
the fact that i'm getting nothing lower than an 85 in any subject is pretty unfair to me
and do everything else for my family while they sit on their ass
(take out garbage, take down newspapers, clean dishwasher, do my laundry, sometimes do their laundry, clean my room)
doesn'tttt really fit in to my 9 hours of sleep and 3 hours of homework every night schedule.
so the one time i do get a break
of course i get it taken away for no reason
basically, you can't describe how mad i am right now >=[
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i really wish i could hang out with my boyfriend/friends more
there's probably something wrong with me
since all i do is eat sleep and study
i wish it were summer again
where i'd eat like a fat pig
and then walk 10 miles to walk it all off
i'm almost afraid to weigh myself now
no, i'm not anerexic
you'd just be surprised at how much i weigh, honestly.
my works been paying off though
my grades so far that i know of are B, B+, B, A, and A
i really want to get it up to all A's though
then maybe i can have a big party or something, since i didn't get a birthday with my friends
hopefully now that homecoming/interims are over, i'll have more time to do things
its just the stress of school had been making me really tired
i left early on school friday
i didn't see much point in staying
ryan wasn't there; i was lonely, and unusually tired
i wasn't feeling good in the morning, but i had two big tests
and i knew i wouldn't be able to make it through gym
so i went hope and slept for almost 20 hours i think
yeah, it's making me that tired.
after that though, i feel lots more..alive.
i really hope that thing isn't true about the peeing in the mcdonalds ice
because i got a mr. pibb from there, and it doesn't taste very good...
should i be absolutely disgusted about that?
its really akward in class hearing everyone talking about selling their pot
it makes me really miss my friends, and how i wish i had more classes with them.
and i'm still wondering why i never switched out of photo 1
its just the same thing i learned over the summer
it makes me feel kind of retrained
cecilia! lets go to dinner this week. subway maybe?
to be updated soon.
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wow...looking back at old entries...i complained a lot about life...wtf?
here's a change---
my life coulndn't be any better.
the fact that i really have ignored everything bad this week is pretty good. since my grandmas been in the hospital (she just got released) and none of my family was really around for my birthday...i really don't care. ryans been my everything, he's taken care of me after school all week, made sure i'd have something to eat in the afternoon (since i didn't eat at school at ALL this week...i hateeeee school food...and the fact that you aren't allowed to get fries just by itself...WHAT THE SHIT IS THAT?!) etc, etc. and for my birthday he let me shoot his paintball gun and we went to (no joke) the coolest putt putt place in herndon, you have no idea how grateful i am for him being in my life.
so lets see--last night i DIDN'T go to the outback bowl (hey i hate football?) and i chilled with ryan and his little sister amanda all afternoon...ohh the massive pillow fights and destroying their dads room-priceless. and then we went to his moms house...waited for our chinese for like an hour and a half (i was drooling...a lot...i was really hungry.) and it finally got there (the delivery guy scared the shit out of amanda lollol) and i mean...it was okay. but nothing like the chinese resturant in vienna for sure. then we decided to watch monk and ryan and i both fell asleep (awww thats the first time we've both fallen asleep...usually its just me XD) and i woke up with honestly the worst stomach ache of my life. hmmm. i'm not eating chinese for a while, no doubt about that.
and today! i got a flash for my camera! WOOT WOOOOTTT! the old one got battery corroded, it was nasty.
tomorrow cady and i are going dress shopping (no pictures though, it will be a secret to alllll :D...well except cady.) and then bowling with ryan!
oh yeah! school. it's been good so far. i'm really trying to work hard for at least A's and B's, but really straight A's (at least for first quarter) and i'm sure you're all thinking "WOW EMILEE IS SO STUPID HOW IN THE HELL IS SHE GOING TO DO THAT?" hey, i'm not THAT stupid, i just lack some common sense, thats all :] honestly the only thing im really worried about doing bad in? gym. mrs. shipley sucks so much. bitchbitchbitchbitchbitch is all she does.
all my teachers are girls this year which is different...ms. fordes pretty nice...she's just kind of ditzy. i don't really like ms. shotwell that much, she's kind of a bitch, but hey i mean she leaves the classroom just about every 20 seconds which means TONS OF TEXTING :D). mrs. hall is SO NICE my god english is going to be pretty easy, i'm so happy. ms. bankers super nice. yeah mrs. shipley is a bitch. and mrs. boyle is pretty nice...so i'm not complaining. well, maybe about mrs. shipley...but i mean she's stupid. oh yeah i didn't know this-but apparently mrs. toothaker (ms. fisk) is PREGNANT?! whooooaaa. ...we have her for drivers third quarter...which probably means she won't be there...god i really hope we don't have shittila as a sub :[
well i think i've typed quite enough, and i doubt anyone will be reading this.
adios :]
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so basically, for the past week i've been trying to keep myself sane by making plans for everyday of the week. sure, i end up passing out at 6 o'clock everytime i do, but i can't stand myself. i can't stand being alone. i've gotten so used to being comforted and loved everyday, that i just can't be alone. but of course monthly things (you know what i mean) got the best of me, and not like usual, it took over my whole weekend, and i basically either sat on the computer or slept. and for some reason my body is stressing over it, i have a constant migrane, constant cramps, blehh i've never felt so...weak. i'm sure its because i haven't had a very good weekend last week. i mean, saturday i basically got called a worthless piece of shit by my WHOLE family, and sunday ryan left for 3 weeks.
but anyways.
i really want to stay home and sleep in tomorrow, but there's only 4 days left of camp and i've already missed one (you can't miss two). so i'm kinda forced, no matter how i feel. i shouldn't really complain though, its just these 3 weeks are gonna be hard, and im gonna be sad a lot of the time.
but this week, i'm gonna go to the mall with ryans little sister, that should make me feel a little better, she's a lot like him.
♥
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[23 Jul 2006|10:42pm] |
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someone hasn't updated in a long time!
=O
well anyways,
i'm back :)
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[29 Aug 2004|12:37pm] |
whoa. i updated! w00t. thats cool.
well i hate livejournal i guess thats why i dont update.
go to my xanga.
www.xanga.com/legallybrunette132000
its better than this livejournal shit.
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Little Mary was not the best student in Sunday School. Usually she slept through the class. One day the teacher called on her while she was napping, ''Tell me, Mary, who created the universe?''
When Mary didn't stir, little Johnny, an altruistic boy seated in the chair behind her, took a pin and jabbed her in the rear. ''God Almighty !'' shouted Mary and the teacher said, ''Very good'' and Mary fell back to sleep.
A while later the teacher asked Mary, ''Who is our Lord and Savior?'' But Mary didn't even stir from her slumber. Once again, Johnny came to the rescue and stuck her again. ''Jesus Christ!'' shouted Mary and the teacher said, ''Very good,'' and Mary fell back to sleep.
Then the teacher asked Mary a third question, ''What did Eve say to Adam after she had her twenty-third child?'' And again, Johnny jabbed her with the pin. This time Mary jumped up and shouted, ''If you stick that damn thing in me one more time, I'll break it in half!''
The Teacher fainted.
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hahaha today was a truely awesome beyond awesome day!
p.e.: hahaha fitness day, but i didnt hafta run cuz of my hurtin ass! cuz my ass said it was time to stop the damn runnin and such
science: ok, surprisingly science was as boring as watching dog shit toast on the road. fun.
history: same old same old.
english: same as science
lunch: ahh, the best damn lunch eva. rachel spit on her fries so i couldnt have one, and i said i hate u. and she had nosemilk and it splashed all over katie, she was like EEEEEEEEEEEEEWWWWWWWWWWW!!!!!
math: i almost killed rachel wit my binder, damn binders.
shop: ANOTHER crappy video. damn.
band: mr. sanger has a new method. talk once, detention until 4.
bus ride home: o so fun! hahaha katie was really high, and sara was riding home in her car, and katie saw her and shes like sara sara sara sara saraaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!!! OPEN THE WINDOW QUICK!!! and me julia and katie were like HIIIIII SARA!!!!!! and shes like WTF??? and so we put the window back up. and then katie explained why her gum was green, and mine was yellow. and she was talkin fast and stuffs and i couldnt hear her cuz of the laughing. and then it started 2 snow and she was like SNNNNNNOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOWWWWWWWYYYYYY TIME!!!!!
good times, good times.
EM
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o well. now the skool looks really ghetto tho, hence looking at the floors. They are a beautiful brownish color. So fun 2 look @ all day... and... it wasnt the frickin boiler that exploded, it was a frickin pipe.... o well... same difference...
so lets take an overview of my day...
before skool @ the bus stop: hahaha katie thought i died my hair purple cuz of the hat i was wearing... the bus was really late... so we just talked and talked, truely awesome.
p.e.: we started volleyball.... and we were doing bumps and i was partners wit Emily and Cecilia... and so we were all makin fun of eachother... o well it was fun n e ways.... but my arms were burning red... its all good in the hood tho!
science: mr. hutch found out i was using pink pen *faints* thats ok tho he doesnt give a shit.
history: we ended up talkin about donald trump, raffiki thought he was born in the 1920s...
english: nothing 2 much, pretty borin.
math: me and justin and maddie are a super awesome math team! hahaha
shop: stupid retarded video... me and libby fell asleep it sucked ass...
band: OMG the best class o the day! mr. sanger was throwin away stuff since of the pipe burstin and all, so me julia and libby talked the whole time. ORLANDO ROCKS JULIA! hahaha me and libby were like *screaming* ORLANDO BLOOM IS A *whispers* sexy beast!!! sooo i made up one of my own and im like *screaming* Elijah Wood is A *whispers* mother fucker!!!! i dont think ive seen Libby laugh so hard and then we told julia and shes like well he does!
i told sara that sara stole her update box thingy and she was like that bitch fucking hoar!
on bus ride home, i was like sitting on my backpack, which was ontop of my trumpet case, and katie like dissapered out of the seat, so i attempted to hop off of my backpack, and i hurt my ass really bad on the trumpet case. damn.
well see yaz tomorrow...
Em
whos cell # is 310 754 6961??? because u just mysteriously called me...
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i am really, really tired. but its all good! hahaha
im pretty mad too. the boiler yesterday exploded @ thoreau. 1 inch flood water. yet we still have skool. DAMMIT OLIVE!!! CLOSE THE FRUCKIN SKOOL!!!
arg. well, thats not fun.
i have 3 fricklin projects 2 do for shop. 2 due on friday, the other on tuesday. fruck. just fruck.
arg. well, im not gonna wear myself out n e more... see yas in the mornin... most of yas...
Em
P.S.- that stupid song that ends the NOGGIN thingy *which is now stuck in my head (part of it)* is soooo frickin retarded, i mean, seriously, they r teachin these kids bad grammar or somtin!
It goes like this: It was a fun day, but now it is a done day.
WTF??? a DONE DAY??? ur kidding me, right? i mean seriously, there are better hanson songs!!!
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damn, im pissed off. just totally pissed. yep.
first of all, i want sara to leave me the hell alone! not the sara from our skool tho...
so comment if u dont want sara or her friends to bother you. mabye if she relizes we dont wanna be messed around wit, she wont bother u...
SO COMMENT
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