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| Current music: | CRADLE!!! |
oh yeah
shit i meant to talk about the semi, i forgot about that. geez, ive done nothing all weekend and yet i find a way to write a huge paragraph on it and forget all about the semi. so after school friday i went to recycling club and found out some damn interesting information. honestly, if anyone wants some damn good food after school on the 21st you should come to a christmas party we're having. there'll be awesome snacks, awesome goats, and killer tunes. anyone is welcome to come, no matter how anti-lisa simpson you are. after we were done, i helped out for decorating in the cafeteria for the semi for barely 10 minutes. then paulas mom drove me home. i got dropped off at the bottom of my street cause i saw steve] walking. we chit chatted and i walked home. got ready for the big night, and picked up andrea on the way to the high school. we arrived and all eyes darted our way. "who are those girls?" everyone murmurred. after getting a good long stare at us in our dresses, our jam "hey ya" came on and everyone broke out into a killer dance. we all uniformly moved at the same time, it was the greatest feeling.
so we walked in the door, gave them our damn tickets, andrea got rid of her shoes asap. i saw jess, rachel, and jenn who i haven't seen in months. everyone looked really good. and i got to talk to iana, which i haven't done in quite some time. i had a good time with them. but the dance overall wasn't anything worth 10 of my own dollars, luckily i didn't have to pay. price and joe stopped by and i was blessed enough to be at the right area at the right time to see them waiting out in the snow looking in the window. that got fucked over by mr silva and they were gone within 5 minutes. crazy dreams and schemes of going to dunkin donuts were discussed but never played out. i never once shared a slow dance with anyone. come to think of it, they might have played like 3 slow songs. and they never played "hey ya". but they did let us make a dedication to katie for her 15th birthday. by the way... (although im rather late...:/)
Happy 15th Birthday Rachel!!!
Happy 15th Birthday Katie!!!
alright, i know im babbling, heathers already like dead asleep. i think that was the basic flow of the night. i met papa dabrilla who gave me a ride home after me and andrea freezed in the snow and got some illin pictures. im so sad because i have to concentrate on only spending money on presents for those i care about and i cannot have my pictures developed. i have yet to pick up my halloween pictures from brooks. its alright though, because i absolutely adore getting people presents. especially good ones, and you need money for those good ones. wink wink.
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(Anonymous)
2003-12-08 22:51
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"there'll be awesome snacks, awesome goats, and killer tunes"
Kim Hobart!...why are there goats in Stoughton??? I just had to comment on this, it made me think of goat herding and such.
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(Anonymous)
2003-12-09 10:56
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"i saw jess, rachel, and jenn who i haven't seen in months"
MONTHS??? way to freakin long...."I"M SOOOOOOO SORRY" ha
damn pot heads they say the craaaziest shiz..
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