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Eliza Patricia Dushku (eternal_eliza) wrote,
@ 2003-06-27 19:59:00
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    Current mood: giddy
    Current music:.. i feel pretty x:

    Hurrish?

    First, the icon. Yes I changed a couple of my icons, haha, are you all shocked?! Yeah.. I didn't think so. This one makes me want to busy out with "I feel pretty; oh so pretty!" I mean, not like i'd ever do that. 'Cause I don't sing. -Eyes Vince- I. don't. sing.


    Speaking of which, heee hi Tom. I didn't just sing to Tom my Nirvana CD. o_o. Nope, I didn't. I didn't dance to it too because I dance less than I sing. But I don't sing at all so dancing would never happen either. So both, nope, didn't happen. Marla probably did though 'cause she has her own band. Damn Marla and her band, I want a band. I still love you Marla butican'tmakeoutwithyou but we need to hang out. -Dedicated this paragraph to Marla-


    Aw, I feel special, I love my friends ok. :-*. Even if I am too social and I get mass IMed and I can never get anything done I still love you guys, hah. Haha ok so there are some people I don't love. o_o. What? I mean no I love you all, even if (what i'm repeatative) you mass IM me and I never get anything done. Ever. Ever. -Cough- What sorry i'm having a very nonproductive day. I like to get things done. I mean, haha wow, this turned bitter didn't it? Ok yes I admit it I am having a nervy day. Beware :D. Love you all still. AND NO AMY I'M NOT A WHORE. Just because I love people doesn't mean i'm in love with them. >:o. Like I love Amy even if she thinks I make naked icons of her but i'm in love with Vince. Heee. ;-*. Ew i'm not giddy I swear.


    I need to talk to Nicky. And Emma. And Kelly. And Seth. And Iyari. And everyone else. I just talked to Emmy, hee Emmy. She tells me her secrets, I feel special :]. Sorry look I went back to the giddyness. I mean, I was never giddy before. DAMNIT you caught me in my lie :[. I got sleep lastnight so now i'm all weird. Sleep makes me weird. Vince look I get weird for you :'[. Haha I don't know why I put the crying face there. It's the weirdness.


    Wow, look, I just reread this entry and it is weird. Atleast I refrained from mentioning brainsex Chari alot. Oh Chari blurty was an ass and I never got to finish singing to you in that spam er talking to you. Oh and Marla I made your layout and your aim icon. I think someone else asked me for one but I forget.. so if anyone wants anything; icons, layouts, etc, let me know, i'm kinda bored; eventhough I got nothing done. -Coughcough- But yes hi.


    I am such a dork and I admit it. Are you all satisfied? I was going to make a mushy post about Vince 'cause I told him I would but I don't think he wants me to so i'll wait until later 'cause right now I just don't want to heee. Ok, yes, bored. eliza cheers.


    -Skips off, humming "i feel pretty; oh so pretty"-


    p.s. OK, WHO ELSE THINKS I'M WHIPPED?!

    YouLenkIt (8:12:19 PM): Lala
    eliza cheers (8:13:30 PM): heeee why are we such love birds?!
    YouLenkIt (8:13:56 PM): Because we're whipped.
    eliza cheers (8:14:05 PM): i'm whipped..? o_o
    YouLenkIt (8:14:20 PM): God yes. o_o


    EDIT __ Fine, I can admit i'm whipped. But i'm not the only one. Heehee.



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