Sunday, March 13, 2005

   Bloody Sunday
As the blood spills onto the page, the art becomes one with my soul. I've been doing this for 5 years, so why not embrace it?

I dress her up, she knocks me, down.
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Friday, March 11, 2005

   NIKKO!
Well, I have some news of the most shocking nature. NIKKO WAS VOTED OFF AMERICAN IDOL! NOO! I voted for that boy like crazy! I can't believe it. At least Anwar is still there. Um, tonight I might be going to Victoria's house. We're gunna go up on the mountain and get drunk! Yess!

Oh! In English, we're making a magazine on a topic of our choice. Mine is called Music Hot Spot. My back cover is so cool! It has Steve Vai screaming and playing his triple neck guitar, and I added a speech bubble that says."Buy the next issue of MUSIC HOT SPOT!" It's so cool. At least I think so.

Also...I DIDNT MAKE GEOMETRY! BY ONE FUCKING POINT! I am SO mad about that. And my mom is freaking out about it. She might ship me off to CATHOLIC boarding school. Boarding school is one thing, but Catholic boarding school is a whole nother realm. Catholic girls are the WORST! Did I mention the school I would be going to is an ALL GIRL school?! AHHHHHH SAVE ME!


I LOVE NIKKO!

I HATE THE GEOMETRY PLACEMENT TEST!

I see trees of green, red roses too.
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Saturday, March 5, 2005

   Crybaby
Omfg...the movie Crybaby is SO funny. I was laughing practically the whole time while watching it. I highly reccomend it. Hm, I think I'm going to rent movies tonight. I really want to see Thirteen. I heard it was really good. Umm...yess. Well, bye.

I LOVE CRYBABY!

I HATE BALLET FOLKLORIO!

"Beauty and King Dork..."
"What did you say?"
"Um, I said...,'How useful is the spork?' You know, those things you get at KFC..."

Hahah I loved The Critic! <3
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Saturday, February 26, 2005

   Rebecca Mai and I have good times.
Tee hee. Rebeccai Mai and I just had a very interesting conversation on the phone. We talked about the talent show, and boring stuff like that, but then we talked about how bad Chelsea Wiles sang this Fantasia Barrino song for our Black History Month show. Seriously, it was horrendous. A spectacle. People were openly laughing while she was singing. But then, after the show people were lying to her, telling her that she was good. Victoria is in choir, and she said that before the show, Chelsea was practicing her song, and this guy from this really good black college choir started laughing at her. I would pay money to see that. I'm sorry, but I really would after everything Chelsea has said.

I LOVE LOOKING AT BOYS' HANDS!

I HATE FEET! Especially when they're in my face...

Have you ever cut yourself for the sake of art?
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   Well, it's almost 1 a.m. here.
My mom wants me to go to some Native American Dance Festival to learn more about my culture...

I LOVE MY HOLOCAUST POEM!

I HATE BROKEN TAILBONES! I broke mine in 5th grade...it was quite painful, if I do say so myself. And I do.

Ya know what? I just realized that I've never had a boyfriend that was the same age as me. They're always older than me...huh.
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Friday, February 25, 2005

   I can smile!

You are Dir en Grey!


Which Jrock Band are you?
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I always get dir en grey for jrock quiz results...I must have a connection with them lol
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Tuesday, February 22, 2005

   Today was THE WORST!
Hello. Today really sucked. Everything about it. Really. I'll spare you the details, but damn... I HATE FEBRUARY 22, 2005! IT IS A DAY THAT WILL LIVE IN INFAMY!

I LOVE DIR EN GREY! Even when I feel horrible, they lift my spirits as high as a kite.

I HATE FEBRUARY 22, 2005!

Another one bites the dust, another one bites the dust.
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Saturday, February 19, 2005

   I'm so sleepy today.
Well. Today is boring so far, and I don't think things will get any more exciting until my mom comes home. I woke up at 11:30. I watched T.V. I fell asleep. I went to eat Italian with my dad. We rented movies. I typed a journal entry. The end. Goodbye.

I LOVE FAKE EYELASHES! ESPECIALLY FREAKY ONES!

I HATE SOMEONE!

If you feel, that it's real.
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Friday, February 18, 2005

   Hickies!
Hey, all you lovey-doveys out there! I'm not a lovey-dovey at the moment, but that's okay. Um, well, I woke up at 4 a.m. to see my mom packing her bags for Mexico. I thought she was leaving tonight! I said my good-byes and went back to bed. Well, now I get to spend a few days alone with my dad...*gag* I have a funny story to tell! Last night, I was at Wal-Mart with my mom, and I started talking to these boys. We ended up sitting on a bench by the cash register. Anyway, I was telling them about how I read how to give a hickey a few days ago. One of the boys said,"I'll give you a hickey." I responded politely,"As hard as it is to resist, I think I'll pass..." THEN he said,"Don't worry, I'll just do it on your hand." So now I have a hickey on my arm. Wow, my first hickey from a boy I've only talked to once. How...unexpected. By the way, I did better than expected on the Ala-la-miss test! I DIDN'T GET THE LOWEST SCORE!!!!!NOT EVEN CLOSE!!!!!

I LOVE GETTING A GOOD SCORE ON TESTS!

I HATE WAKING UP LATE!

867-5309, 867-5309


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Wednesday, February 16, 2005

   Um, hello.
Hello everybody. Today was a nice day. We read a play called Raisin in the Sun in English. I was Karl, the rascist white man. Ahaha, when people were reading their parts, they put on these really thick country accents. It was so funny. Today in Algebra, we were taking a test, when all of a sudden, we were informed over the lovely intercom that we had to go to our tornado safety area! Just when my spirits were getting raised, the teacher told us that it was a state-wide drill and there was nothing to worry about. Darn... OMFG, the ad above where I'm typing says,"Shoot the apple!". Well, guess whos head the apple was ontop of? THAT'S RIGHT, THAT SON OF A BITCH GEORGE BUSH! I LOVE THAT! Aww, I just shot him in the face...with a plungergun. That was dissapointing. The gym teacher forced me to play cageball today.

I LOVE SHOOTING GEORGE BUSH WITH A PLUNGERGUN!

I HATE GEORGE W.! If you hate the bastard as much as I do, do me a favor and visit this site: www.bushorchimp.com . Its utterly hilarious.


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