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2004-07-09
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Mystical muffin magician
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Katie
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Won a bunch of art contests, found the best friends anyone could ask for.
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DBZ got me started in my toddler years. :[
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Get a job, move out of my parents' house, graduate from high school, go to college, write and finish a story/book, survive.
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Monday, September 19, 2005
Heeheehee... I'm an energy stealer... xD
This morning, I was seriously on a sugar rush, even though all I had was a bowl of cereal. I was jumping and spinning and glomping and hugging people and laughing and dancing and... yeah. And everyone else was sitting on the floor, moping, groaning, being tired... lame-o's.
:D
Oh, and while I was running for PE (THREE FUCKING LAPS.), my sock like rolled over my heel into my shoe. I was too lazy to stop and fix it (Which would involve practically taking off my shoe, then putting it back on-- damned converses). When I got home, it took me fucking forever to get the shoes off, I triple-knotted em, then I kinda had dirt all over my un-socked heel... :3 Tee hee.
~D.C.
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Saturday, September 17, 2005
Yesterday, I kinda made Kerry get us a ride there. x3 She almost NEVER listens to this kinda music, and got bored at 8:00. We went home 3 hours before it actually ended. :<
Battle of the Bands was awesome. The first band (I think they were called Startled by Monsters? Maybe.) was okay... for 4 12-year-olds. x3 I got to listen to about 3/4 of the bands, before Kerry got bored and made me leave. The lame-o. Some lady from the news-press took my picture and asked me questions, though. o.O I thought I was gonna be in the paper. (I wasn't. ^^) I don't like publicity...
They also had this thing for little kids, this trolley-type thing that goes like 2 mph. We rode it 4 times. ^0^
Oh! And we took a TON of pictures last night, we were so bored. She doesn't normally wear eyeliner, and she's kinda preppish. She borrowed mine and my black lipstick and we had a ball. xD
I'm a Kitty!
Nya ha, it's the umbrella I got from the concert. xD Mary Poppins!
Kerry wrote "Loser" on her forehead while looking in a mirror. Maybe that's why it's backwards?
Me and meh schmexy schunglasses. x3
Me and Kerry's hampster Moki... But you can't see Moki. He's hiding in meh hands. ^0^ She tried to make me clash, but failed horribly-- I'm just wearing her uber-big-on-me skirt and a tie-die bandana.
Mmyep.
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Friday, September 16, 2005
IT'S SO AWESOME, IT DESERVES ANOTHER POST.
I'M GOING. WITH KERRY. Which is kinda funny, she'll stick out like a pimple on a naked molerat. xD -Dances- Then I'm sleepin' over her house. M'hm, m'hm... xDDDD
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FUCK.
Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck... Why TODAY? Why not YESTERDAY? Or the day BEFORE? Gauh...
There's a local Battle of the Bands. 5 minute drive from my house. At 5:00 tonight. All the local bands, it's $5.00 to get in. And I just found out today, some random person on the second floor threw a flyer at us when we were downstairs. Why couldn't they have hit me with it yesterday?! Then I could have arranged a ride. =.= So I can't go now, since I don't have a ride and didn't make plans for it. THE SECOND FUCKING SHOW I'M MISSING THIS YEAR.
-Sigh- I'm done with my rant... I think...
I told Alissa about how we were talking about bombs at the anime club. 10 minutes later, she hands me a note. "NAPALM MAKES FOR A GOOD BOMB." Hahaha-- It gave me instructions on how to make one and how to use it. xD Funny thing is, it's true. That's seriously how to make a bomb.
...Just 'cause I don't quite trust you guys to post up directions for a bomb. PM me for it. I'll be glad to. ;)
Question: What kinda chocolate is the best.
My answer: Ghirardelli. Period. Wonka comes in second, though.
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Thursday, September 15, 2005
Teeheeheehee... You're all gonna kill me... xD
ADVENT CHILDREN! Before even the Japanese get to see it. M'hm. I've never played FF, though, so it didn't really make any sense.
Then we were talking about making bombs at Home Depot and streets out of glass and acid. xD That was funny. The dude I was talking to was saying he's "running for god". :DD He said he does god's job better than god himself-- existing. xD Yeah, anyway, I call him God now. I saw him at school today.
M'hm. Now I know a God and a Jesus! ^^
Gluh. I'm so fucking depressed, now. I know none of you really care or have any idea what's been happening with me, but whatever. This is what I wrote to Billy.
"Okay. Normally I'd IM you for this, but I know you'd log off before I could finish. I don't even know, nor do I care, if you're going to read this.
Tell me what the FUCK is going on with you. First off, you're having trouble between Kitty and Erica. You're great friends with Kitty, you hang out all the time. Then all of a sudden, you make up some bull-shit excuse that Erica will break up with you if you hang out with Kitty. We all know that's not true, but Kitty doesn't-- she's fucking depressed. You're putting more and more pressure on her besides her family problems, her mom's surgery, school, every fucking thing that happens, and you just make things worse. Oh, and just to let you know, supporting her suicide counts as making it fucking worse.
If she gets hurt by you one more time, you'll be lucky if I'm ever as nice as to say 'hi.' again. Fuck. Off."
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~D.C.
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Wednesday, September 14, 2005
Okay, that's just weird. Every single radio in the house (I tried them all) is changed to an 80s-90s station. Every single radio, on one station. Weird...
No fucking way. You remember our beloved crater? Yes, well, half of it is in front of our house. -Nods- And walking past it, as if it's some weird, psycho crime to walk home, all the little worker-people stared at me and snickered in spanish to their friends. Fuck off, losers.
Man, I wanted to kick this girl in my english class so hard. Someone was wearing a shirt that says "I love witches!" (I wanted to steal his shirt :3) and everyone was like, "Uh... Why are you wearing that?" Well. One girl blurted out "You're a Satanist?!" ...How the FUCK is that Satanist?!
Gar. Yes, well, that's my rant. Also, the anime club, we're watching some AMAZING, FANTASTIC, BESTEST ANIME IN THE WORLD! Alissa knew. She said I'd kill myself if I didn't go. BUT SHE WOULDN'T TELL ME WHAT IT WAS. =.= I can't even go unless Kitty gets me a ride to and from again. :< Alex knew too, but he won't fucking tell me. And he can't go so I can't kick him when I find out. I really hope I get a ride, now...
Plus, Data from Art club might be telling all 20 people about anime club. (About 5 people know.) That means 15 MORE people crammed in the tiny, hot-as-hell room in the back of a small comic shop. I REALLY hope she doesn't.
~D.C.
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Tuesday, September 13, 2005
Guh. Y'know those red handle things on the windows on school buses? There were none on the bus we were on this morning, but there was one on the back door, which came up and WOULD NOT STAY DOWN. It made a REALLY loud buzzing sound, that the bus driver lady had to turn off the bus. We sat there for half an hour waiting for another bus. =.= Yeah, I was OBVIOUSLY late for school.
Gah, I think I stepped in a 5-foot ant hill on the way home, too. My entire lower leg itches like a bitch. ><
EDIT: NOOOOOOOOOOO! -Falls over dying, twitching- ALL, literally, from when I got home to when I went to bed, I was working on ONE homework assignment, notes on the entire chapter 7. We had a week to do it, a HUGE assignment, and I finally finished. I felt proud of myself. I DIDN'T TURN IT IN. -Beats head on table until unconcious and bleeding-
~D.C.
...-Cries-
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Monday, September 12, 2005
Holy fuck, I'm SERIOUSLY done with it. FINALLY. Took me all fucking weekend to finish, but I'm fucking FREE. (It didn't come out too horrible, either. Though I finally realized all I did was draw the same thing eighteen times.)
Anyway, I felt stupid today. I brought my CD player, but not my headphones. =.= So therefore I was bored, and I figured out something about yawning.
You know how when you yawn really loud, you just CAN'T keep your mouth shut? No matter how hard you try, you can't. I figure it's some form of aliens that can ONLY get in through your mouth when you're tired. They force your mouth open, which is why you have to cover your mouth, to try to stop them.
...:3 Yeah. I'm tired and dumb at 6:00 AM.
~D.C.
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Friday, September 9, 2005
M'kay, today officially sucked ASS. First, I missed the bus, so my mom's gonna drive me. She drives my brother and sister to their bus stops, but has to WAIT for my sister's bus to come. For 40 FUCKING MINUTES. Even though there were 2 other adults there, and it was daylight (sorta), she HAD to wait. Do you have any idea what it's like to sit in a car listening to music for 40 minutes while 5 9-year-olds jump on the front of the car and rock the whole thing? Over. And over. And they didn't listen when I told them to stop, my sister just acted like a little bitch to me in front of her friends, as if it's "cool" to a bunch of toddlers to make fun of someone.
Pfft.
I get to school around 7:12, RUN to my locker, and RUN to my first class, managing to get there before the last late bell. -Pants- Oh, and the Art History test on monday. Fucking REDICULOUS. There's no questions on it at all-- We have to make the PAGE in a form of pop art, a graphic organizer pop art-ish, then talk about different artists and art in general and a bunch of other shit that I have NO idea WHAT to do. Gah. I'm starting to hate that class, if I didn't have like 6 awesome friends in it.
Then in Drawing, Mr. Dude tells us that we DO have to ink it. So now, I have to do THAT, just as I was hoping I could just color it and get it over with. Took the whole damn period to ink an eighth of it.
Then Liz is mad at Sam, and I wanted to talk to Sam 'cause I have NO classes with him, and I have like 5 with Liz, so she gets mad at me, and so on. u.u She's not mad at meh now, but whatevuh.
I'm getting $2 from Zach on monday for giving him three of those jelly bracelet thingies. :D
~D.C.
EDIT: I changed the song. I love this song, it's my favorite one from the Used.
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Thursday, September 8, 2005
Aww, now I'm mad at myself. :< Well, more at the sun, but at myself too. I didn't get home 'till around 7:45 last night, and it wasn't bright enough to finish my project. (It has to be sunny, because I need to draw on the window to see through the paper. I'm tracing.) ...-Smacks self- I just HAD to go to the anime club, didn't I?! I guess I'm lucky Mr. Dude's nice sometimes. He says I can finish it tonight or tomorrow in class, then color it over the weekend. I'm gonna finish it today, so he can show me just how to color it.
Well, it was fun at the anime club. It was the first time Liz has come with us, and today it was the ONLY fucking thing she would talk about. Seriously, I had to tell her to shut up at least three times. =.=
And Andrew. Apparently, they're going out now. Andrew's this 18-year-old band geek that graduated from North last year. He had (and I hope he still doesn't) the hugest crush on me since I was in 7th. u.u;; I guess he was embarrassed about the age difference, 4 years, and never actually asked me out. (THANK GOD. It's not the band geek thing I don't like about him, he's just so fucking annoying... He's like a schitzophrenic 2nd grader in an 18-year-old's body.) Liz is 15 -laughs- huge difference?
Anyway, she was talking about him and WHAT THEY HAD DONE all fucking morning. Me- "SHUT. THE. FUCK. UP."
...Ehm. I think that's it. ^^ I got like 4 hugs from Jesus today.
:3 Jesus is the inu yasha-dude's)(Sam) nickname. ^-^
Now I'm going to post a dumb thing Kerry did today.
PoLkA DoTz RoX: I licked a big red wraper
TickTockImaKlock: ...
PoLkA DoTz RoX: And stuck it on my head
PoLkA DoTz RoX: and after like 1 minute it starts to burn
PoLkA DoTz RoX: Really badly.
TickTockImaKlock: ...
TickTockImaKlock: Haha
TickTockImaKlock: Dumbass
PoLkA DoTz RoX: And leaves a red mark
PoLkA DoTz RoX: And I did it
PoLkA DoTz RoX: (But I forgot IM ALLERGIC TO CINNAMON)
Apparently, her forehead swelled up and looked like a cherry. Too bad she goes to Mariner, I wanted to see. xD I know she's going to look at this. And get mad. And yell at me. For posting something idiotic that she did. :3
Oh well! ^^
~D.C.
EDIT: I'M DONE! -Does the freedom dance- NO MORE FUCKING TEDIOUS SKETCHING FOR ME! I admit, though, my hand fell asleep from drawing vertically... u.u NOW I GET TO COLOR IN THE LINES! xDDD
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