Saturday, May 12, 2007

ddrhe45gyygdsge ry6hsdg....
Well.....Here I am with my crappy music and my crappier head-gear. I'm sapposed to be working on my story right now, but, eh, whatever.(THREE CHEERS FOR PROCRASTINATION!) Daphne Loves Derby singer has a niiiice voice. It sounds kinda like that of James Bourne.<3 *swoons to D.L.D. music* Ahhhh... tis emo-licious.^//^

Oy... Man, I got a killer head-ache but I don't have the will-power to turn the music off. Meep! IT HURTS TO THINK!!! >_<
Okay, there we go... Music is off.
Now then... I did a bit of my confirmation hours project today. Yeah, packed lunches for the homeless. I am SUCH a good person.^^ Only problem is, I had to wake up at 7... oy. Like, wicked schleepiness...-.- I gonna go now...

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Friday, May 11, 2007

   Dude, I think I got a stalker...
Oy... No privacy.

But anyway...

RANDOM SYNONYMS FOR "OH MY G--"

-Holy anorexic hamsters on helium!

-OH EM GEE!

- Oh my George Bush voting democrat!

-AHHHHHHHH!! (< that was sapposed to be a blood-curdling scream...)

-Bite me.

-Oh my P.M.S.! (Patrick.Martin.Stump.)

-HOLY KAI HIWATARI AT A TRANSEXUALS CONVENTION!!

Shyeah...Sorry, that's all I could come up with.V.V Anyway... it's been a rather eventful week. So far, I've managed to make Danny mad at me, my mother cry, my sisters scream, and Satin cheer. Wow... I am SUCH a good Christian. Oh, and some guy who I never,ever met before signed my guest-book with the message "I love you so much,please be mine." 0_0 Yeah...But ignoring my semi-lack of spiritual conviction for a minute: XGIAXGRUESTESQUEX LEFT MYOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!! ;~; Which is really weird because before she left, she said a friend had talked her into staying. 0_o Er...Contradictory much? But, nevertheless I wrote a bit of a song for Gia/October. And here it is:
OH, WHERE,OH WHERE HAS OUR OCTOBER GONE? OH,WHERE,OH WHERE COULD SHE BEEEEEEE?
SHE'S NOT IN THE STRIP-CLUBS OR THE CHAT-ROOMS, OH, WHERE, OH WHERE COULD SHE BEEEE??
ALAS, ALAS, SHE'S NOWHERE TO BE FOUND ON THE INTERBEBBBBBBBBB!
BECAUSE SHE QUIT MYOTAKU AND WISHED WELL-FAIRING TO HER FRIENDSSSSSSSSS!
AND SO, SHE GOT AND LEFT, GOOD-BYE, AND THAT'S ALL SHE SAIDDDDDDDDDD!

Yeah...Not exactly my best-rhyme,but...Oh well.*shrugs* Anyway, I dedicate this post to October, who absulutely roxored. So long and good-night~Shadowmesta (Where is the kinky-ness when you need it?)~
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Wednesday, May 9, 2007

WARNING: THE FALLOWING IS UNBARABLY EMO AND TRITE TO A POINT WHERE IT MIGHT JUST MAKE YOU SCREAM
"Have a great week!" she says. Yeah, right after my techer sends me this ---ing huge pile of home-work to do, she tells me to "have a great week!" *rolls eyes* And they say we teenagers don't make any sense....-_- Freakin grown-ups. They all say it's SO easy, that all we have to do is learn "how to organize our time" and "apprecate what we have instead of always dwelling on the negative" and, well, you know the rest. Shyeah, they all make it sound SO easy and SO simple...But they don't understand. No one EVER understands. There's more to it then piles of --itty homework and raging hormones- THERE'S THAT LITTLE VOICE IN THE BACK OF YOUR HEAD, TELLING YOU: "but you promised to do this, and your running out of time, and you'll never make the dead-line, and there's just no point in trying, and you have that awesome idea for a story to write down, and..." AND IT'S ALL JUST SO ---ING MADDENING!!!!!!!!
*sigh*

I'm sorry. I've got mountains of impossible assignments to do, writers block, questions I could never answer, and my challenge meeting was canceled. So I have neither an escape nor an out-let. I'm sorry....

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Sunday, May 6, 2007

Guess Where I Was For The Last 12 Hours
Blood-shot, dilated eyes.
Testoserine-flavored sighs.
Shut up, don't be so oblivious, read the signs.
Why make me re-state whats already been re-stated?
Oh, he just sounds so bloody automated.
It just drives me crazy how his deception is so under-compensated.
Just shut up. Stop staring.
Keep moving, music's still blaring.
You can't talk your way out of it if no one can hear you.
And as long as its still sweat and desperate bets under the bridge, no one cares if its true.

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Saturday, May 5, 2007

The Disturbed were trying to Hinder them and kept saying: "I Killed The Prom Queen!"
LIKE, HOLY ANOREXIC HAMSTERS ON HELIUM!! I'M ACTUALLY REPLYING TO PEOPLE NOW!

em0taku:Er...No. Hell no.

redmoonchick: Of course not you, Cassie. You're teh kewl-ness

AayaOwnsYew: True... It probably won't be all that bad for him. Thanku for the luck.

Meep...I am so mrjikmasoing tired.rsmjfkso48ijfoasnj '-__- Had lunch at Olive Garden today. It was good, but the music nearly put me to sleep...and the portions there are rkmamfing huge! Even my aunt agreed they were huge...Oy...Wake me up when allergies end...-___________-

There's a Panic! At wherever The Academy Is... And on the way to The Disco, where said Academy was Panic!king, the guys from that Relient K broke down and had to catch a ride with that Death Cab. (Yes, the one For Cutie.) But one of the Relient K drivers had to make the Dashboard Confessional that the course to said Disco was not a Simple Plan. In fact, during the explaination for it, the Death Cab driver had to Blink 182 times.
Meanwhile your Gym Class Heroes were using your Foreigner gym teacher as a Fallout Boy/Human shield because The Disturbed were trying to Hinder them and kept saying: "I Killed The Prom Queen!" But the gym teacher was sick of all the stupidity and Drama For The Masses, so he tied your Gym Class Heroes and The Disturbed up to a rocket, in a SlipKnot, with message:" Don't worry, it's only 30 Seconds To Mars!"
But just as they were all taking off, the rocket was abducted by a Cobra Starship because the Cobras leader, whose Chemical Romance was recently ruined, liked one of the Disturbeds Bright Eyes. (Evidently Cute Is not What they Aim For.)

Shchmeep...There is more, but I just can't type anymore...Okay, I'm off to blast some music, so bye...~Hooblech von marlooch,pwnzorz(I be German,y'all)~




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Thursday, May 3, 2007

I feel an eating disorder coming on...
Guess who I (virtually) hand-cuffed to a tele-phone pole today. No, really, just guess...Well, either way, I'm brimming with pride and malice.By the way, I got a test to take tomorrow at the middle school. Well, its actually an evaluation,but, yeah, you get the idea.
Wish me a miracle...eros!~Is Yu up for a game of Pattycake(z) in the Shadow(me)s?~
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Wednesday, May 2, 2007

shmehhhhhhhhh
Ish currently listening to: Aayas themesong.(Dead on Arrival.)
Mood:IT'S MAH DAYUM BIRTHDAY,Y'ALLLLLLLLLL!
Ish currently stalking: My computer moniter.*glomps* X3

Hmmm...Dunno what to say. Ain't got nothing to birth about. Except:I'M FORGETTING HOW TA SPEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEELLLLLLLLLLLLL!!! >_< Meep!
Feels like Saurdaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaay!
(Which is weird, because thats the song I'm listening to.)
I've got A.D.D.,Writers Block, Birthday wishes, and homicidal chickens.uh-huh... I feel like I wanna write something butI just can't focus.
Shyeah, in case you can't tell by all the old-school F.O.B. referances, I got "Take This To Your Grave" for my birthday. WEll....So long and good night/afternoon.~Shadowmesta(Yu up for PattyCakez?)~
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Tuesday, May 1, 2007

dtetsdgf
Hey, how y'all doing? It's been a rather a long day. Not really dreadful, just long. So anyway, Spider Man III is coming out.And my birthdays tomorrow. Tis turning 14...W00t! Another year closer to escaping puberty!~Beli for the Yu's playing PattyCakez~

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Monday, April 30, 2007

Just had to ruin it...
Tastes lake testoserine and tequila.
Soul-eater, eye-pleaser,mind-reader, face feeder.


Dude. I'm about to throw up. Damn it.'-_-
~Shadowme(Dude, I don't even care/know anymore)~

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Saturday, April 28, 2007

I have an obscure fallout boy fanfict, a "Birthday Girl" crown, and a plastic magic wand. Fear me. It was my little sisters, Emma, birthday today...Yeah.
Give me envy.
Give me malice.
Baby, give me a calculater.
When I say "math-book," you say "head-aches." "Math-book,""head-aches," "math-book," "head-aches."

Yup. Panic! at the disco parody.... Anyway, we also went to Taco Bell today, and I paid for my food with my own money...I am SO grown-up. *strikes mature pose* Yesh, that ish correct, children. You're little Shadow(me) doth be growing up!

So, once again you've been tossed in with the rest of the girls, better refered to as "cute, I guess..."
Yeah, welcome to Wonderland, more or less.
But the good news is, you're only a guest.
And we've got nothing in these heads that hasn't already been said.
And, I know, I know, this atmosphere is so dead.
Wherever is the movement when you need it?
Like,you know the drill: "momentum,momentum,momentum, impact.
Momentum,momentum,momentum, impact."
Once you leave this so-called "bash," good luck ever getting enough of that crash....

Shyeah...That's it. Oh, and I finally finished this really kick-ass book series by Scott Westerfeld today. The first books called " Uglies," the second is "Pretties," and the third,final,and best is "Specials." Although it really sucks how 1 of the characters dies...T_T And, yeah, the ending could've been better, but seriously, go read it. It rocks ass!~Shadowme(What I like about Yu[ki])~


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