Thursday, January 5, 2006

What Animal Do You Resemble most?
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SO me. I love me "fuck you" kitty!
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who cares?
Today is...a very... important....day. It is....

SECONDHAND WARDROBE DAY. YAAAAAY!

Seriously, I feel so sorry for you who have to get everything from your older sister. But consider yourselves lucky. I have to inherit from my mom (because for some odd, odd reason, she is shrinking as opposed to staying the same. It makes me feel tall.)

What makes it secondhand wardrobe day, I do not know. But it is.

Today is also....



The anniversary of the first time snoopy walked on his hind legs!! Woot! Yeah! I love that guy.... he's so--puppy-ish.
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Wednesday, January 4, 2006

Lala. La la. La.
My fictionpress account:


http://www.fictionpress.com/~crushedbyadandelion

I need reviews there. So I'm begging you...On my knees...
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Monday, January 2, 2006

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Science Fiction Day.
Celebrated to honor the science fiction pioneer, Isaac Asimov, who was born in January 2, 1920.

Yes, indeedy. Today is science fiction day. In english we watched one of those movies where technology is evil. Lions become real and kill the parents and psychologists. There is blood. The kids are freaks, and everybody dresses in togas. And they act bad.

And yet, I found it enthralling. Why? Because their walls were friggin PINK! I want walls like that in MY house. Crap!

Um, aside from pink walls, nothing new except I have to keep my nose to the grindstone--hell, I have to GRIND my nose on the grindstone to get my solofest piece ready for solofest. Bach Concerto. yeah...


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Sunday, January 1, 2006

ohohohoho!
spent new years eve with my mom. we froze our asses off for about 45 minutes, listening to lame techno pop music from the 80's (i did a lil improv to it) and watched laser beams on a loop (same routine over and over) and then they did this cool countdown clock thing on the wall of the falls. we counted, and then they did fireworks. Everyone ooh'd and ahh'd.
what fun. there were, though, these two lesbian ladies next to us, and they were old...kinda. it was so cute. they were kissing and everything. And then there was this other couple next to us, and it was a girl and a guy about ten feet taller than she was.

Anyway, it was really cold. But at least we got to see fireworks, like two inches away from our faces.

If you want me to make a new years resolution, you're stupid.
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Saturday, December 31, 2005

lala.
You know your life is boring when....

you look up random facts on the internet.

you lie in one place for hours at a time.

you have nothing better to do than run around in pointless circles. Or down the block.

You figure out all the things not to stick up your butt. (thongs. telephones. celery.)
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Friday, December 30, 2005

yana yana
you know that purple face? That one that rolls its eyes from side to side lke it's panicking? I kept putting my mouse on either side. it felt like it was looking at me...

haha... funny.

okay, i admit. I have no life. don't laugh at me...

hi-ho...
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Thursday, December 29, 2005

Sorry about my idiotic post the other day. I was getting sick. I'm better now.

Lala. We had subs for dinner. Dad got turkey....I don't like turkey, I like salami.... despite the fact that I don't know what the hell's in there.

Dad's computer is stupid and slow. It's taking forever just to type this. Latah...
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Tuesday, December 27, 2005

....
Argh! I am so sick of being an in-betweener, of having this stupidly soft voice no one can hear. Not that I don't have my own way of being heard, and my own tendency to loudness, but...

anyway.

Am I the only one who gets, like, this feeling like they don't want to move, and want to run a mile at the same time? What do you do then? I'm under house arrest right now, not literally, but sort of, and I can't do anything?

well....

damn.
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Sunday, December 25, 2005

lalala. can't hear you. can't hear you. lalalalala.
I still can't believe we're in Iraq. It just hit me today on Christmas when cecelia rose was talking about how christmas wasan't about gifts, it was about being people over there in Iraq, wishing they were back home with their families, or maybe they've forgotten what day it is. Or maybe they have no families to go back to. And it pisses me off.

Anyway, Hannuka (do not lynch me for being politically incorrect. I dont know how to spell that.) starts today. Tonight whatever. So happy Hannukah.

And everyone else, happy break. OR happy kwanzaa. I don't knwo when that falls.

Unless you're homeschooled. Then, happy Sunday.

Unless you're not reading this on sunday. So happy whenever you're reading this.

Until next time!

Aya

P.S. Goin' skiing with didi on monday. Can't wait.

P.P.S. Didi is a dancer. Garth Fagan dance studio and everything. I've known her for a long time. She used to be YoukaiAmazon, but she changed. I'll have to ask her about that.
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