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Monday, January 08, 2007

Mon, 08 Jan 2007 00:43:17 GMT

so, i'm officially fourteen.
oh yeah, i freakin' rock.
um. not really. i don't feel much different.
so, really, at the moment, i'm fantastic. only one person is really starting to piss me off and it's been a growing problem over the past few years. i think it's finally gonna blow up and that one person is just going to hate us even more that they already do. whatever. it doesn't matter. only a few more months until we're out of this PIT, and then, it just won't matter.
for the next couple of weeks, i plan on being a hermit and bringing up my grades. don't expect much out of me.
thank you.

Sunday, December 31, 2006

Sun, 31 Dec 2006 19:54:14 GMT

it so feels like i've been cleaning and cooking constantly this week which is kind of RIDDIKILUS because i haven't. actually, i have, but i'm trying to convince myself that i haven't.

break has been boring, to get straight to the point. but i'm assuming that is good considering that i feel like, before break, everyone and everything was just GOING. you know what i mean? just nonstop, no sleep, no rest time, just going. the break is just like..i sit down and do absolutely nothing and it feels fantastic because i have a whole 'nother week to get everything done and it's FANTASTIC. it is killer, sweet, BODACIOUS. man, i feel like such a californian surfer but i don't particularly care because i AM californian so you'll just have to deal with that.

yeah, so i do have a ton of homework left to do but don't i always? don't i always get it done? don't i always get a good grade? i'm not too worried. i've done it before, so i can do it again. what is it all, really? a fifty page fairytale [i don't know if that's the real count, im just throwing out a random number here.] which is supposed to be bound and illustrated to resemble a fairytale, along with all the regular components that one would normally find within a fairytale, finishing and correcting all the stupid mistakes that i made within my spanish binder [i am really glad that i have never actually sat down and counted up all the hours i have spent on that particular project. i mean, seriously. i think it has to add up to more than all the rest of my projects put to gether], actually study spanish so i know what the hell dolan is talking about when he goes off on one of his spiels in the middle of class and so i don't have kyle deriding me and poking me in the side whenever i bring out my cell phone, a simple biology report [i swear, that is the easiest project on EARTH. jungk is so obssessed with trying to get us to like him, it's insane. his self esteem is so low.], extra math problems for our favorite big house because i SUCK at algebra and i'm not afraid to admit it even though i'm a year behind in everything, and don't we have to read something for breitenbach? i'm not really sure. something about a test after break? yeah, something like that.

so, really, i should be working on all those things right about now. but i'm not. because i don't do anything until the last minute anyway, right. instead, i am going to go take a shower and maybe pick up the kitchen a bit [AGAIN.] because supposedly, cameron and shelby are coming over. i'm not positive that they are but that was the plan last night so i'd rather be prepared then sitting around in my pajamas. afterwards, when cameron leaves, shelby and i are most likely just going to walk over to robin's house where we will, supposedly, have a fantastic evening with all of our friends before going and having a heart to heart. let's hope we don't all kill each other at robin's, shall we? that would put quite a damper upon the mood, i must say.

i don't even know why i came to post because i haven't posted in a month or so. i just felt like typing a lot, i guess. i'm almost done with my wall, if anyone cares, which i suppose nobody does. however, i will end up taking pictures of it at one point or another just because my back still hurts from doing it and because, quite frankly, i'm rather proud of my work. plus, it took like eighty million hours, so there.

nobody has been texting me, which, i suppose, is a good thing, however, i don't particularly like the silence but i don't really want to call anyone. oh well. off to my shower, i guess.

Friday, November 24, 2006

Fri, 24 Nov 2006 04:22:47 GMT

thanksgiving sucked.

i feel fat and gross.

xangas are stupid.

i'm leaving.

EDIT:

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Sunday, October 08, 2006

Sun, 08 Oct 2006 05:45:11 GMT

Eighth grade.

Yeah, that's about it.

Saturday, May 06, 2006

Sat, 06 May 2006 02:09:06 GMT

I haven't updated in a month.

Exactly a month, actually.

And the only reason I'm updating..is..um, I don't know. So you can stop commenting on the last one? I don't know.

I could have this huge long post on the dance. But I don't want to. So it's not going to happen. You know what I will do? Like, when I get the pictures from Shannon's camera? I'll do a huge long post with captions. Yeah. And then you can save them. And be happy.

I want those fucking picturesss, damnit.

God.

Whatever.

See you in another month.

Thursday, April 06, 2006

Thu, 06 Apr 2006 01:55:34 GMT

It's the little things that will eventually send me over the edge.

Tuesday, March 07, 2006

Tue, 07 Mar 2006 13:43:49 GMT

And it all begins.

Fug. lyke omgzzz. mo's UPDATING. -gasp-

Sun, 26 Feb 2006 01:42:38 GMT

So I think it's time for me to update, yeah? I know you guys have been just DYING. Right. Dudes, I have no life. I just spent an hour doing a shoutouts things on my Myspace. SO YOU SHOULD GO CHECK IT OUT BECUASE IT TOOK SO LONG. Damn.

Okay, so like, this past week has been uber boring except for the fact that I can sleep alll I want. On Monday, I saw Cheaper By The Dozen 2. Yeah, I know. Exciting stuff.

-yawns-

That one kid in there was really hott though so s'all good.

I didn't do much for the next couple of days, 'sides sleep, eat, computer, and television. On Wednesday night [Or was it Tuesday night?], I went on this major baking spree. I made a batch of brownies, cookies, and breadsticks. See, the cookies..they were these chocolate kind and you had to use cake mix. Well, we didn't have any cake mix..so I used brownie mix. The batter tastes the shizz because it was just brownies mix and brown sugar, basically. But, I burnt the crap out of them but you couldn't really tell because they were dark. So..we had a whole bowl of cookies that nobody could eat becuase they were rock solid, I'm not kidding. Finally, my mom threw them away last night.

The breadsticks kinda sucked too. I followed the recipe and all that, but we had that yeast for like a year so I think it went bad. Logan liked them though so I don't know if she ate them all or my mom threw them away. I think Logan ate half of them and my mom threw away the other half.

On Thursday, I waited for Cameron to come over..which he didn't. Finally, I was like screw this and walked to Robins house. Haha, I got looost. I was looking for this one park entrance that leads right into her court..but I uh..-cough- never found it. Plus, I didn't feel like asking the skaters where to go so I didn't. I ended up looping all the way around and it took me about a half hour to get there when it should've only taken me about fifteen minutes. But whatever.

I stayed there for about an hour and half, two hours. I couldn't handle Shannon anymore so I walked back home which was easier because I finally found the park entrance but I ended up looping around again but that's cool because I found this tree in the park which has boards on it so you can climb to the top. That is totally something to do next time I'm bored. Yeah.

Dude, some freaky guys kept driving by slow and staring at me. I kinda just stared straight forward and started talking louder on the phone. Mhm. Oh my god, I was so pissed. I walked liek right by two different 7-11's, TWICE, and I didn't have any cash on me so I couldn't get anything. Isn't that so ironic? Man.

The walks were fun though. Soon as I got back though, after a few hours, I was really sore. Wow. I could feel it in my thighs especially. I think I'm gonna take my bike next time, ahah.

Yesterday, I just hung around the house miserable and BORED. Logan gave me her cough so I couldn't TALK because my throat was so bad. I happened to get my period on Thursday because of my walk so that was dandy also. Oh yeah, and the fact that I was sick made me even sorer than I was the day before. You can tell. I just LOVED yesterday.

Today wasn't that bad. I was cramping bad and I still couldn't talk but still. We went to Fuddrucker's to meet my mom for Lunch and then my Dad dragged us around Target for some reason I don't remember. Finally, I convinced my mom to take me home and Dad brought back Starbucks. oh and then I got to go to my game...where we got SLAUGHTERED.

-gags-

God.

Nine to effing THREE. How is that possible? It was a select team but come on. Kathy took me out and wouldn't let me back in. Meghan was playing horrible today. She kept leaving the backend open so they would just come up behind her and score. Larrissa got exhausted from having to go and cover Meghan's ass so many times and then couldn't help Miami out. Meghan kept yelling at Casey, our goalie, andas0-zskdfaosidfu. Kathy should've taken Meghan out and put me in. Fuck. But Meghan is COACHES daughter so of course she got to play the whole game. -punches air-

Goddddd. I hate her soo much.

And now..here I am. Just sitting here, yeah. Cherry Coke is lovely, right? Right.

Now, I have to do homework that isn't necessarily due on Monday but it's easier to just get it done. And I have some People to People homework due tomorrow but whatever.

Love. <3

teddy geiger is uberly sexy.. i reserve the right to snog him senseless.

Wed, 22 Feb 2006 21:58:26 GMT

Saturday, February 04, 2006

Sat, 04 Feb 2006 20:39:30 GMT

And sometimes, I just really want to tell them to fuck it all. All of them.