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1989-10-23
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keep portland weird!
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2004-08-02
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irresponsible semi-adult
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Julie
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graduating high school with honors, speak/write/read fair Japanese, travel
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5th grade~ish
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となりのトトロ (Totoro), Howl's Moving Castle, Spirited Away, Princess Mononoke, Perfect Blue, and Akira.
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save the rainforest, of course
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music, sleeping, reading, writing, drawing, walking, animals
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i'm good with animals
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Thursday, August 4, 2005
what?
I CRIED, YO!
it was not so nice registering today. It took me 45 minutes to get to school, with walking in the sun and having gotten up waaaay too early.
then, I get to school, all dressed fancy and nice and everything, with my packet of papers my mom signed, since she was at work and I can register by myself.
30 seconds after showing the papers to this stupid teacher who's always mean (she was making sure I had all my papers) gives me back the packet and says:
"You didn't have the food one signed, so you can't register" all prissy, attitudy, made-me-want-to-punch-her like.
that STUPID PAPER!! IT WAS FREAKING OPTIONAL!!!!! URGH!
And plus, that stupid teacher, she told some other kid who didn't have it signed either, she told him that even if he didn't have it signed, she'd let him register.
I said, "My mom's at work! Can't I register without it?"
and she said "NO! next please."
I freaked. I started to cry. Like, quiet sobbing, lots of tears, ruin my makeup crying.
don't know WHY but I did.
the security guard gave the bitchy teacher a dirty look and told me to go outside for a few minutes, forge my mom's signature, and come back in and say that my mom came and signed it.
I was like: O.O because seriously, nobody's ever told me to forge something before.
she said it was because the paper was not ever necessary and my mom was not going to sign me up for free lunch anyway.
freaking gay, dude. I cried. then the teacher bitched at me. then I registered and took a fairly decent school id photo. then I went downtown, bought some blue hair dye, and just hung out.
yo. I've updated my Journal of Costa Rica. Click the froggie button to see it.
ja dewa!
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