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Monday, March 13, 2006


Well, well, well. What have we here?
I'm talking to this guy via email that goes to my school. It's kind of exciting in a way. He seems pretty cool.

I played MOH:AA with Baron in Art. It was so cool. (I have it at home and have already beaten it so I was helping him out.)

And... I'm gonna have a party for Melanie at the end of the year, sort of a "Going Away" party. (She's gotta go back to Taiwan, sadly. I'm gonna miss her A LOT!)

And that, as they say, is that.

-Sus

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Friday, March 10, 2006


   Please... don't hate me... hugs
Okay, so yesterday, Baron came into art without saying anything (unusual for him). I knew something was up, and I figured it had something to do with our little argument the day before. So, as he passed behind me, I turned around. "Hey." He smiled. "Hey." And then I gave him this "please don't hate me" hug. It was really nice and kind of surreal. He smiled and rubbed my back. "Awww. Thanks."

And, in other news, I'm really hoping I don't fail my AP US History test today. My teacher stopped curving the grades so now I'm making miserable F's. (Like the 37 I made last time?)So, I guess I'll be praying.

I feel pretty today. (Sorry. I just do.)

Love, Susan

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Thursday, March 9, 2006


My new pet (thanks wearevenom!)


adopt your own virtual pet!



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   Hee hee...
Baron thinks I hate him now. I don't. I have no idea where he got this idea from. Well, yesterday, I was trying to spray him with this apple dream spray Paige had in her purse and get him in the chest. The spray was wider than I thought and got him in the eye. We had a little argument about that, and then he said, "Well, at least my eye smells pretty now." I love Baron. I'm going to be sad when he graduates.
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Wednesday, March 8, 2006


Art class forever.
Hey, lovers.
In art yesterday, we went outside to spray paint our projects (alluminum bugs made from scratch). It was kind of cold when I got out there, so Baron let me wear his jacket.

The ironic part? I'm an anti-smoking person, right? Well, I was wearing his jacket and I could feel his cigarettes and lighter in the left pocket. It was kind of funny. I just put my hand over the outside, and made out the box shape with my fingers.

I've got a feeling that something big is going to happen soon. (9x outta 10, it's a good thing to listen to.)

Well, later,
Love, Susan

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Monday, March 6, 2006


   Hee.
I got a haircut that I actually like. It's a lot shorter than I'm used to, but only up to my shoulders.

Caleb got my card. He really likes it. Now I want to make more awesome things to send him.

I made my first batch of cinnamon rolls yesterday at my grandma's. They were dry as all get out, but they were good, other that the dry part.

Gah. I wish we didn't have school today. I'm not looking forward to it at all. So tired and sleepy... I'm going to fall asleep in some class, I bet.

Well, later, my followers,
Susan

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Thursday, March 2, 2006


   Man, this sucks.
I got another little bruise on my eyelid, so it probably looks like I have pink eye, and it really hurts.

That sucks.

We're getting German exchange students soon. I'm looking forward to that. I'll be like, "Wie geht es Ihnen? Mein Name ist Susan. Ich bin froh, Sie hier zu haben." or, if it's a hot guy,"Ich denke, dass Sie heiß sind, und ich will Ihr Amerikanisch Liebhaber sein". (Those translate to "How are you? My name is Susan. I'm glad to have you here." and "I think you're hot and I want to be your American lover.") lol.

I love German so much. (Thanks for being my friend, Mona!)

Well, I'm sad because WeAreVenom won't be on here for awhile due to grades. I'm gonna miss them. (But I see them everyday at school anyway. lol)

Well, later,
Susan

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Tuesday, February 28, 2006


   CRAP!
Well, you know what? I deleted my last entry and I don't feel like typing it again. So, if you left a comment to the "I got Baron to stop smokig for at least 30 minutes" please post it to this one. I'm really sorry. I'm being stupid right now. (Really, I feel bad and people have been saying my eyes looked glazed, so I don't know what's going on.)

Thanks. I'll be more careful in the future.

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Nothing. Just lyrics.
"A Better Future" - David Bowie

Please don't tear this world asunder
Please take back this fear we're under
I demand a better future
Or I might just stop wanting you
I might just stop wanting you

Please make sure we get tomorrow
All this pain, all this sorrow
I demand a better future
Or I might just stop needing you
I might just stop needing you

Give my children sunny smiles
Give them warm and cloudless skies
I demand a better future
Or I might just stop loving you
I might just stop loving you, loving you

When you talk
We talk too
When you walk
We walk too

From factory to field
How many tears must fall
Down here below
Nothing is moving

I might just stop wanting you
I might just stop needing you
I might just stop loving you

I demand a better future
I demand a better future
I demand a better future
For I might just stop loving you
Loving you, loving you

I demand a better future
I demand a better future
I demand a better future
Or I might just stop loving you
Loving you, loving you

I demand a better future

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Monday, February 27, 2006


   Ah, ha. Ah, ha, Ah, HA!
Alright. It's freezing in Nashville. But, by this afternoon, it's going to warm up enough that I won't need my jacket. Just my sweater.

You've heard of Restless Legs Syndrome? Well I think I have Restless Mind Syndrome. God. I had about a million things going through my mind. It was so annoying!

Baron and I tried to go asleep on my bundled sweater, but James, to be funny (and it was hilarious), kept talking and asking questions, making Baron "mad". Baron kept saying, "You'll find the answer in your obituary when I'm done with you." Then Bethany said, "Well, I would ask them for help, but they're sleeping together." I think you can tell how that was taken. lol, right? I hit her on the arm and we laughed about it for awhile.

I told Baron if he's hungry he should come to lunch with me and I would share a third of my sandwhich with him. (I already share with Megan.)

Oh. And we also had a paint war again in art. We just started stabbing each other in the arms with paint. He used red and I used blue, so after awhile, it looked like I got in a fight with a lawn mower. lol.

Well, Toodles.
-Susan

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