Wednesday, June 1, 2005

   I am so relieved.
I'm finally free. There's a certain someone who's been lifted from my life. In 6th and part of 7th, we were good friends. For most of 7th and all of 8th, I started to notice a change in her behaviors. Now I can barely stand her. She degrades herself for attention. She mocks our people. She's been caught lying on numerous occasions (lying, once again, for attention). Someone once complained about these mannerisms of hers to me, but at the time I didn't really notice it. I guess the fog has cleared. Her newest thing is to go around saying that everyone has changed. In actuality, she's the one who's changed. She's changed into an attention whore (a term I don't use loosely). I mean, everybody likes attention, but some people can't stand it when theyre not the center of everyone's lives. Well, I finally got so sick and tired of the nonsense, especially after she made out with someone, THE DAY SHE BROKE UP WITH HER BOYFRIEND, that my friend REALLY likes. So I told a well-known gossiper that I thought she was an attention whore, and ever since the gossiper told her, I've been in the clear. I can't believe that I used to stand up for her when everyone talks about her behind her back. Call me horrible in character if you want. I don't really care, because all that matters is that this huge burden has been lifted from my shoulders.See ya in a few weeks.

Amo dire, "ti amo".

Odio i whores di attenzione.
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Tuesday, May 31, 2005

   This Smiley remindes me of Duckie from Pretty in Pink.
I'm going on a three week vacation starting tomorrow. My aunt needs someone to house-sit for her while she and her husband are in Peru. What's that you say? You'll miss me dearly while I'm gone? Why thank you. Ha, I'm a loser.

I finally convinced my mom to let me go to Lee High School. I've gone to school with the same people for 8 years now, and I don't really feel close to any one of them. Change can be good.

I LOVE PRETTY IN PINK!

I HATE WHEN PEOPLE CALL WHEN I'M ASLEEP. I always sound so stupid when I'm half-asleep.

Momma give me my medicine, the one that makes me feel like a tall tree.
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Sunday, May 29, 2005

   Hee ho ho.
N.obody
U.nderstands
M.e,
B.abe.

I can honestly say that anybody who says they know me well, knows nothing about me. ...Nobody will ever truly understand me, and I'm just fine with that. Have fun in China, Jennifer!

Fucker Fucker Radical Fucker Trans Psycho Pleasure
Fucker Fucker Japanese Fucker Thrash Psycho Family
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Tuesday, May 24, 2005

My boobs have names.

Your Boobies' Names Are: Thelma and Louise

Get your own Boobie Names

The Keys to Your Heart

You are attracted to those who are unbridled, untrammeled, and free.

In love, you feel the most alive when things are straight-forward, and you're told that you're loved.

You'd like to your lover to think you are stylish and alluring.

You would be forced to break up with someone who was emotional, moody, and difficult to please.

Your ideal relationship is lasting. You want a relationship that looks to the future... one you can grow with.

Your risk of cheating is zero. You care about society and morality. You would never break a commitment.

You think of marriage as something precious. You'll treasure marriage and treat it as sacred.

In this moment, you think of love as something you thirst for. You'll do anything for love, but you won't fall for it easily.

What Are The Keys To Your Heart?

Your Mexican Name Is...

Doña Rosa

What's your Mexican Name?

Heh...my middle name is Rose. =)



Help me forget all of the pain; all of the sadness...
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Sunday, May 15, 2005

   I totally had a breakdown yesterday.
Yesterday was very boring. I was going to go to the Y-M-C-A(Sing along, now. C'mon, everybody knows the words.) with Katherine, but I just felt kinda worthless and manic. Then my asshole of a dad said something really horrible to me, so I fled to my bathroom. I was literally sobbing for more than an hour in my bathtub. I fell asleep in the tub lol. Wow, this is one of the first times I've ever whined about what I go through everyday. It feels good to get it out once in a while. I won't do this anymore. I know that it annoys me when people only talk about the trials of their life that everbody goes through. My problems are the same as everybody elses. I'd like to think that I'm special, but I'm really not.

Whooooooo, only 3 1/2 days of school left! Yessssssssssssssss.

I LOVE MY PIKACHU PILLOW!

I HATE MY STERO! It needs to go to the retirement home. Seriously, it's almost 15 years old.

Science has failed our world. Science has our Mother Earth.
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Saturday, May 14, 2005

   Friday the 13th was the best!
Today was the best. Well, technically yesterday AND today were the best. Let me explain. Today my sister came home from college! Yesss. Next, I got to see House of Wax with Lindsey, Katherine, and Chelsea. It was kinda creepy, but not enough so that I'm not gunna be able to sleep tonight. THEN, me and my crew (hahah) were going to pull a prank on this dick of a child, Robbie Keasling, but SOMEONE(Victoria) tipped him off that we were gunna chuck water balloons at him! I WAS SO FUCKING PISSED. But not too pissed. It was well after 11 P.M., so we went to Chelsea's house and goofed off. We drank all sorts of shit, and smoked some cigs. We were gunna go to the graveyard, but my foot started hurting in my God forsaken shoes! I HATE THEM! Then why do I wear them? I have no clue. Anyways, I feel a tiny bit tipsy right now, so I think I'm just gunna sleep everything off. Angela signing off.

I LOVE RUM!

I HATE STRAIGHT VODKA! I ALMOST THREW UP WHEN I CHUGGED IT!

Girl I'm in love with you, but this ain't the honeymoon, past the infatuation phase.
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Tuesday, May 10, 2005

   PULL THE TRIGGER NOW!
ARGHAHAHASHAHS! I AM SO FUCKING FED UP WITH EVERYONE AROUND ME! Except Kate. Kate is good where she is.
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Tuesday, May 3, 2005

   The School Choir Concert is Tonight.
Hello everybody. It's the loveliest day of the week, Tuesday. Not really. I fucking hate Tuesdays, because they're the day after the worst day of the week, Monday. That's right: I hate Tuesdays. I just wrote a paragraph about Tuesdays. I am so lame.

I don't understand why people have to lie to make their life seem more fantastic. Who really gives a fuck what substances you have or haven't done in your life? It pisses me off. It pisses me off almost as much as poseurs, which is what I'm going to complain about next.

Poseurs. We've all seen them, or at least heard of them. They try to create an identity for themselves just to impress people, to make themselves look cool, to be friends with someone who they think is cool...there are a plethora of reasons why poseurs pose. Anyways, they fucking piss me off. I can SMELL when someone is a poser, and most of the time, after I get to know the person, I'm usually right about them. One poseur in particular is getting on my nerves. She's still, my friend, but I only like her when we're not in school. At school she puts on this,"GOD, I hate everything" act, but when we're just talking and nobody else is around, she's completely different. She went from Winnie the Pooh to Slipknot. And she barely listens to the bands she claims she "loves". Why the fuck doesn't she get a hobby?! She could start slitting her throat, for example...

This popsicle keeps breaking off in my mouth. It's unstable! By the way, I just wanted to mention a freaky occurence. Just now, an unknown car pulled into my driveway, and RIGHT as it was pulling in, THE PHONE RANG! And as soon as the car pulled out of the driveway, the phone stopped ringing (It only rang twice, so it's not like someone I know was trying to call to say they were outside). Then, in the next 3 minutes, 5 cars pulled in and out of my driveway. I don't know about you, but that is weird. Just plain weird. Um, I think I'm done ranting and whining, so thanks for listening. FOR THE LOVE OF GOD, IF YOU WATCH AMERICAN IDOL, PLEASE FON'T VOTE FOR SCOTT SAVOL!

I LOVE VONZELL SOLOMON! VOTE VONZELLI!Yes, I call her Vonzelli...

I HATE SCOTT SAVOL! HATE HATE HATE! DON'T VOTE FOR THE BASTARD!
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Wednesday, April 27, 2005

   Powdered doughnuts and black clothes don't mix.
If I do declare, powdered doughnuts are scrumptious inventions. Their one downside: Their powdery goodness gets all over your clothes, and is very noticable if you're wearing black garments. However, it's a small price to pay for the heavenly goodness you sample when you take a bite of a powdered doughnut.

On to better things. P.E. was so funny today. The teacher, Ms. Atkins (think of a wrinkly, human version of Kermit the Frog and you'll get a visual of the woman), was showing us how to cast a fishing rod for our annual fishing trip, which takes place tomorrow. Victoria and I were making fun of the way she held the rod, because it looked like she was holding something else that has to do with the male anatomy. It was especially amusing when the string dropped down from the pole and she screamed,"Whoah momma!"

Vikings. That's our next topic. Well, my 5th period social studies class is really what this paragraph is about, but vikings sounded a lot cooler. Anyway, we were watching this lame movie about vikings today. Every few seconds, the vikings would erupt into ear-shattering rap songs. And the host said 'viking dick'. That caught everybody's attention. Sadly, the host never said 'viking dick' again, and everybody left the classroom with one less skip in their walk.

Did I mention that our school's band is gone to Orlando until Sunday night? That means no homework till' next week! Yay!

I LOVE POWDERED DOUGHNUTS!

I HATE SCOTT SAVOL! I HOPE HE GETS VOTED OFF TONIGHT! HE MUST BE CONQUERED!
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Saturday, April 16, 2005

   QUIZZES! QUIZZES FOR ALL!

You are sad because of your life and obsession with
death


Why are you sad? [amazing pictures] For darker people
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^^Hm, this barely describes me.


Oi! What Kind of Loner Are You?
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^^I think this fits me pretty well.


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