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[30 Jun 2003|12:51am] |
thought i was too tired to post but this bothered me:
while at the store today, my eye caught a bonus buy on pirates booty. being of course too high and me being too short, the booty required me to reach and stand on my tiptoes. i successfully got it and to my horror, there was this fine emo boy way too nearby and capable of seeing my midriff exposed from the aforementioned manuever.
ugh.
he was so looking.
how come i don't see these kinds of guys in any of my classes.
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| quenching my thirst |
[27 Jun 2003|11:51am] |
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it's time to see a doctor. the last 4 weeks i've had a cough and now whenever i do i gag and feel like vomiting. had a fever yesterday and V had a headache but it didn't stop us from walking through some sprinklers. it's summer, it's what you do.
these guys have been coming in and out of our apartment to fix the building's fire alarm the past 3 days. i very politely asked the man that had half his body through the ceiling of my closet when he would be done. to which he gave me lip. so i marched out and complained to the person that was in charge of keeping an eye on them. (that's a little of my mom in me.) now the ladder's still in the closet and a hot draft from the pseudo attic is coming down. that moron. it's a good thing i'll be on my way home by the time he comes back to retrieve that ladder.
woo! got a package. i signed the signature device thingy all loopy and the guy gave me a strange look. guess i was too excited. ;)
ooh ok. if you care to see what the guy-that-works-in-the-center looks like, he resembles the neptunes' chad hugo a bit. at least i think so. EDIT: here's a new photo, hope it works. if it doesn't i'm sorry...there just aren't many good neptunes sites out there. he's on the left side, looking a bit hairy:
chad's in the sprite remix commercial that's been showing, too. he's the guy on the right side with a GREEN background, wearing a trucker's hat. i don't think anyone cares to know, though.
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[25 Jun 2003|10:15pm] |
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V and i wanna do some stupid random stuff this summer. we'll try to get Francis, Crystal and Nancy on board but they just might be too smart for us. a few things on the list:
-tour a bonified haunted house
-sleep in an airport overnight
-find the best ice cream parlor in california
-go to legoland
who knows how much of that we'll accomplish.
tomorrow i'm turning in the app's, stopping by Joann's for another one (i'd LOVE to work there...why oh why didn't i fill out that app 2 years ago when i was a lazy high school graduate and wanted one last relaxing summer before college?) and then studying more for psych. my teacher's such a hippy. but a scientist hippy cuz he works in a lab. he has loong curly hair in a ponytail and rides a bike to campus because he got rid of his car some years ago. he's preached about global warming the last 2 classes. if i become a psychologist, i'd wanna be like him. throw in some golden girl charm in there and that'll be superb.
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| my galpal |
[25 Jun 2003|12:55am] |
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[edit: yuck i sound 12 years old in this one.]
i'm feelin kinda blue. i was reading my best friend's (BFF!) xanga and it sounds like she's moved on from me. she's going to all these shows and hanging out with these people, some of which i know and one that i really really dislike. i don't wanna be a jealous brat because of course she can have other friends. i mean, she moved away like 6 or 7 years ago. but we've kept in touch since then and you know, as silly as it sounds, it feels good that we still call each other best friends. and then i got all excited that she's transferring here this year. i dunno if i'll be the same person she knew years ago, if i'm as fun as she remembered. why i feel so insecure about this, i'm not sure. i just hope i can be the bestest friend that she thinks i am.
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| not a good time of the month |
[24 Jun 2003|10:46pm] |
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ugh. i was in bed and my dad calls. now i can't go back to sleep. i hate bunk beds! i don't even have the choice of picking the top or not, the bottom is a desk. i'm so frikkin groggy right now and i can't stand another mention of the Jungle Book by V, even if she is in love with jason scott lee. plus she stomps around like a lumberjack and i feel it while i'm in bed. it's like the damn pea in the mattress story up there. wow i'm grumpy.
went job-hunting and got a bunch of applications. the one place i'd really like is this studio for kid's photos. (not kiddie porn, you nasties.) the lady i talked to said we didn't need any skills so i'm thinking hell, i'm your girl!
ok seriously... this guy that works at the center is hot. no, he really is. i really hope he's not one of those guys that actually knows he is. maybe not cuz he has the hotness that i think is hot, and not a lot of girls would agree. (except you, Mort ;) V just shakes her head at me when i point out a guy. and when she tries to guess cuz she thinks she knows my type, she's dead wrong. heehee
man i'm so tired. but once i'm finally up in the bed, i lay there looking at the ceiling and i'm just in awe at how frikkin close i am to it. i went up too fast today and my back scraped it and whooeee, it hurt. it's one of those bumpy, stucco-like ceilings. why am i talking about this.
maybe a hot shower will do the trick.
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[23 Jun 2003|11:02am] |
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i need a shower
my stomach's a-rumblin
i'm scared of getting down from the bunk bed
my first summer class starts in 2 hours
still don't have OotP in my possession :(
BUT...
one of the new roomies seems all right and she'll be gone for 2 weeks anyway
i'm living in clean quarters for now
found out this hottie lives and works in the complex....woo!
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| i have an HP wand that lights up! yeah? |
[19 Jun 2003|01:21am] |
it's nice to know that when you're bored out of your frikkin mind at home, there is still the blurty people out there with their journals. i shall comment when the connection is cooperating.
i'm intrigued by that movie with kate hudson, Alex & Emma. maybe i'll watch it on friday. this will of course have to be before i attend a midnight release party for The Order of the Phoenix*. i MUST go. if there's one thing to accomplish this week it is to get the book. i wanna be a part of these harry potter freaks. please let me into your loony society. i can be one of you, i know i can.
oh man...i'm catching up with a high school friend right now. :sigh: this can be painful sometimes when you didn't really get along in the first place.
*previously put Prisoner of Azkaban. :\ .... i'm not worthy.
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| mumbo jumbo |
[15 Jun 2003|10:19pm] |
it looks like living with my parents after college would kill me. i was considering staying here to save money for a nice place but no.... that would not be cool, to say the least. that's an understatement. i cannot stand having to be under their roof and following their rules for more than a few days. i feel like i'm regressing to being treated like a 14-year old. so yeah, everyone over 18 and probably younger knows how this feels.
i watched the Italian Job and it was pretty good. freshfully clean and i appreciate that. i'm personally grossed out when there's unnecessary sex or violence in a movie and it's not even used to move the story along. it's for the audience to go "eww... that's such a bad-guy thing to do." yeah, obviously, you don't have to insult my intelligence.
umm... oh man, i accidentally read my brother's journal today. i didn't know he had one and no, he's not gay. i thought it was a blank book and in this house, you leave something out in a family room kind of place, it's free game. so i thought it was one of those empty journals that my mom likes to buy and never use. nope, it had his handwriting and the very first thing was about a girl. i'm sorryyyy!! i closed it immediately after i realized what it was, i swear. he's lucky it was me though and not certain other...well, mom. yeah, that would suck if it were her.
i talked to one of my new roommates for next year. not a good first impression. she's really inconsiderate. i had planned to spend the morning and afternoon packing my stuff and cleaning out the apartment and here i get a call from my mom, saying that this girl wants my signature so that she can sublet her space for the summer. ok, i don't know this girl. we haven't talked to each other once since we got the contact info like a month ago. she could've easily gotten my signature a month ago and now here she is wanting me to meet with her and expecting me to just because she calls me. what if i was out of town? what if i had finished finals early and was nowhere near to meeting her? i wasn't going to stand for it and just drop my plans so i could sign a stupid piece of paper that she procrastinated on. my dad was planning a trip somewhere too and that's why i was in a hurry to move everything out. so yeah, i didn't bother to meet her and i said i'd fax it to her. i hope i'm wrong about her.
this was basically one long entry of whining. sorry.
oh but i can't whine about watching dirty dancing last night. love that movie! i like how in the end, he mouths "i owe it all to you" it's so cute and un-leader manly. ponyboy, your older brother is one hot mutha. i actually saw his real brother at starbucks once, for real. he's an actor too and that's why i recognized him. he's got nothing on patrick though.
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| quick baby survey |
[12 Jun 2003|12:23pm] |
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Bday - dec 28
Fav Possession - a real journal
Instrument Growing up - clarinet for 3 years
In High School I was - hanging out with the smart asians and a nice variety of non-labels
Teddy Bear - i had a couple cabbage patches instead, including one with crimplable hair. :)
I was raised by - my parents...and a crazy number of aunts on the side.
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[12 Jun 2003|12:06pm] |
oh thank goodness...i am sooo done with finals. i think i did decent on all of them and i could check one of the grades, but i'm too lazy and too happy that it's all over. these people around me are talking about graduating and i'm thinking i still have 2 more years, maybe 3. it seems so far but i can't believe it's already been 2. it went by pretty fast... and dammit, i need to live up my college life a lot more. these are supposed to be the good years.
now i have to pack everything up, throw out my junk and old food, and do my horrendous clean-up duties. it'll be gross. my mom and bro are coming by and they said they'd help, but i don't think they realize just how much there is. i can see them looking at me with disgust already.
yaayyyyyy...i'm done!
one week of blissful freedom.
at home with my parents, though. yuck.
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