Monday, March 12, 2007

The Poetry Corner
Caleb and I are sending each other freeverse beat poems we write on the spot. It's great. It's weird though. It's like, "I don't care if this is shit, you'll probably like it a lot." Which is true in most cases.

Lisa is home. She came home Saturday, while I was at Grandma's. Picked me up Sunday around noon and we drove all over creation, having a good old time.

She's picking me up from school today and we're going to see a David Lynch movie at the Belcourt. I'm really happy about that.

Daylight Savings Time is for the birds.

-Susan
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Thursday, March 8, 2007

Fuck
We all forgot to look up kite shit. Mr. D wants us to research our kites before we can make them.

So, anyway, my room smells like a wet towel. I left one on my bed... my hoodie smells like one too, so I had to chage it for another, the one that was recently washed and is still stiff from air drying (I was going to put hang drying, but I didn't think that made a lot of sense).

I'm getting so sick. I don't feel like doing shit, but I have to. Caleb wants me to send him my favorite personal poem, but my notebook is at home.

How to explain our relationship now... we're just really, really great friends. I love him, but, I guess I just love him because he's so cool and I enjoy our friendship. Watch it turn out to be like me and Alex, I know him for the rest of my life... That will happen.

I'm back into Bjork again. That's why I've put her back up again. Please, listen to "Pagan Poetry" all the way through. The best parts are in the middle.

Take care of yourself.

-Susan

P.S. Peter Cook is the shit. Officially.
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Wednesday, March 7, 2007

   Hello Children
I get to hang out with Jason Friday night. This is cool because he doesn't get Friday's off work, like ever. So, I'm looking forward to him throwing a duck happy fit in the hallway when I tell him.

The only problem with, "Jason wants to take me to a movie" is my mom asking a bajillion questions about this guy who likes her daughter. She wants to see a picture, but the only ones I have are of him in the year book with long hair, so I have to take a good one today.

Some people were hacking computers in my 4th block, so the tech lady blocked everything, including this site (WHY GOD WHY?!), so I can only update in the mornings now. Cry.

Angela's brought gummy bears. I'm happy. My response was very much, "Yay! Gummies!" in that chibi voice.

Lisa's coming home Friday. She was talking about all the stuff she wants to do with me when she gets here, among them "I want to go to Great Escape, oh man, I miss it so much!" (That's one of our favorite stores.) And Jason works there, so, that's going to be interesting. Hee hee.

The question, "How strong is your heart?" was not meant to be answered. It's from this song from the German movie "Der Krieger und Die Kaiserin", and the full lyric is, "Falling in love is only for the brave, so tell me, angel, how strong is your heart?"

I do that a lot.

I love Jack Kerouac's "Skid Row Wine". Makes me happy. "And I did it in cornfields and graveyards."

Anyway, that's all for today. I wish I could update more in 4th, but people have to be idiots. So....

-Susan

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Monday, March 5, 2007

   Ambition
Okay, so, today I'm all dressed up for mock trial, or as dressed up as she's going to get, with heels in my backpack because I can't walk this school in them. (I was about to wear my dress, but I didn't feel like it.)

I haven't talked to Jason all weekend because Angela has the only copy I have of his number (the notebook) and I lost her number. Jason called yesterday, but I wasn't home. :(

Wilco's new album is coming out soon. I'm super happy about that.

The rose is still beautiful. Maybe it's one of those magically roses that can spend six hours in Jason's locker out of water and then one more on my desk in law, come home to a skinny vase of water, and survive while I was at my grandma's. It smells good too. It's weird. I've never had a guy give me flowers or be that serious about being with me. He's head over heels, for sure, but he still wants me to call him first. He's such a little puppy. It's adorable.

I'm getting sick, I think. I stayed up Saturday night at grandma's because the stray neighborhood cats were under her house fighting all night. (I'm serious. It was hilarious and annoying at the same time.) I'm allergic and my grandma doesn't like cats, so it's ironic they chose her house.

How strong is your heart?

-Susan

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Friday, March 2, 2007

   OMG!
Jason told me to open his locker today, and oh my friggin... whatever... there was a rose! I said, "I thought you didn't buy women flowers." He said, "It's a flower, and even then, it's a rose."

How sweet.

I'm in heaven now.

In other news, according to census records, I died in NY in 1983. No shit, I really did. PM me for the link. I don't want to be giving my name out to just anyone.

-Susan

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Thursday, March 1, 2007

Anyway...
WTF? I lost another GB sign! People are dropping like flies!

It's stormy, rainy, yucky today. My hair's cut. Long layers and side bangs. I'm so happy. When I was talking to Jason last night, I kept saying how I was asking everyone if it looked okay and he said, "Most importantly, do you like it?" Yes. I do. Of course.

Talking to him on the phone is cool. Really. We just talk about whatever. I know that's most conversations on the phone with anyone, but I like talking to him. Really. I do.

He found my site here. He said I talk about him a lot.

JASON JASON JASON JASON JASON! Ha ha ha.

Today is going to be boring. I can tell.

Mock trial Friday and Monday. I have to dress up pretty because I'm on the jury. Blah.

How boring.

-Susan
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Wednesday, February 28, 2007

You scored: 85.71%!
Congratulations! You are not stupid. We dub thee, "Smarty Pants",
which is not to say your pants are smarter than you. If you thought
this is what we meant or if actually have Smarties stuck to your
pants, deduct 80 points.

[God, but I fucking LOVE Smarties!]
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You took a white orchid and turned it blue.

Blue Orchid by The White Stripes

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   And the Indie kid rides again...
I swear, I should have been born in the 1870s. That would have kicked major ass. But I would be smelly for lack of hygiene. I don't think I could handle that. I rather like smelling like Berry Blast.

I wonder who comes up with the names of body sprays and perfumes? There's this new one out called "Opium." It has a kick to it's smell, but it's nice. I still like "Black Orchid" but it's too expensive for me.

My hair is getting cut TO-DAY. I can't stand it any longer. I had planned to cut it yesterday, but I wasn't sure what to do. Now I have the idea and I'm going to do it. CUT MY HAIR, you filthy bastard hairstylist. lol. I just felt like saying that.

Go here to hear awesome: http://www.indiegott.de/gallmucke/

The website's name is "Indie God." How awesome is that? And Gallmucke is a German indie band I'm very much in love with.

-Susan
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Tuesday, February 27, 2007

What he said...
Just before we entered art, Jason said, "If anyone asks, yeah. We are going out." And then he kissed me.

Well, DUH! lol.
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