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Tuesday, September 19, 2006


   nemuiiiiiiiiiiiiii
sigh. I'm so tired and i still have a resumee to write...i should have done it last thursday, then over the weekend, then last night, because it was due friday but being the awesomely lucky girl i am, i've gotten 2 days extra (and i still haven't done it)

i know, strange face of me, but hey~ here i am!!

oh, and did i tell you my dad's in Europe? Yup, he's been in Berlin Germany since the 13th...he's coming back the 20th, but i don't have to go to his house till the 22...Which rocks.

It sounds really bad, but i absolutely LOVE spending all of my time at my mom's house. I get a lot more "free time" because my mom's at work on weekends, so i can do whatever i want to. It's a wonderful feeling.

On Friday, Antonio and I met up after school, and we kept trying to go to Target to spend the Mysterious Gift Card of Intriguing Mystery (a gift from someone of an unknown quantity that was given to me) which will probably end up being worth like $5...we'll see tomorrow.

anyway, all attempts to go to Target failed because they're so damn far away...at least, the nice ones are. the crappy one not too far from my house is hard to get to, and as previously mentinoned, crappy. friday, we wound up at Virgin Records for a while, then GameStop, then home, but It was a nice surprise. Stepping out of the bus at the train station, I hit a kid on a skateboard.

What? that's right, you read correctly. maybe.

I was stepping out, and it was dark. Skateboard dude all dressed in black comes zooming up from no where, runs over my shoe (the tip where my foot doesn't reach), flies forward onto his hands and knees, I apologize, and i guess i scared him, cos he skated around the block the opposite way.

o.O

Antonio spent friday night at my house. Saturday we made another vain attempt to get to Target, but left too late and only made it to the game store and costume store. but at least we were home on time.

He spent Saturday night, too.

Sunday, I had a baptism to go to...I hate the priest of the church. I guess because the Pope said some anti-Islam (or something) type things, this cunt thought it was ok and said, "No disrespect to the Muslims, but may God have mercy on us all when they take over (because they have lots of kids and Christians don't.) Believe this, for Priest has lived in Muslim countries, and it's bad"

with that damn stupid "holier than thou" voice.

Tamara and I were like... "What a jerk"

but that's a weird, fancy white catholic priest who probably molests little kids. The guy who baptised the baby was fine.

I was tired when i got home, and I found Antonio downstairs playing computer games. We just hung out and he spent sunday night too.

today, let's see...nothing, but busy. damn always busy. Is college really worth it??

oh, and i found out that a lot of fancy, private colleges are like...80% white or more...I don't mind if whites are the majority, but i like diversity...like, a LOTTTTTTTTTTTT more than that. I'd be freaked out and worried and angry. private colleges are expensive, so these are those stuck up rich white kids like i wanna slap em

LOL oh, God, it's public school for methank you!

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