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Saturday, January 15th, 2005
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9:47 pm - ^_^
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Havent been on forever. 52 weeks. That is a year.
I was an idiot a year ago wasnt I?
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I prefer my gingitsune3 journal at Livejournal much better.
I wonder if anyone will ever find this and read what I am saying.
Maybe someday.
Or maybe it will be lost forever.
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current mood:  ecstatic
current music: March Slav
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(Cackle for Me!)
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| Saturday, January 17th, 2004
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12:12 pm - Throat. . . Hurts
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| Monday, January 12th, 2004
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4:05 pm - Dum DUm
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| Saturday, January 10th, 2004
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10:09 pm - AHHHH
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4:03 pm - GREAT SALAD
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I had the best salad in the world. I ate it all. Yum. got my passport pictures re taken cuz my last one was too old. And I slept in. Sleeping in is SOOOO good. So nice. Roxie is SO like tuna. If you cut up celery and stick it on her, she is crunchy. And she smells weird if you stick her in a locker and forget about her for awhile.
current mood: full
current music: My dog is sorta rolling around in the background.
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(Cackle for Me!)
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| Friday, January 9th, 2004
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11:53 pm - Woah
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Came back from Ski Club. I fell Over a lot. My buddies who I am supposed to stay with at all times decided to go down the hard hill. I was all, , , NO, , ,but they are all. . . YES. SO they go off, and I follow. But I sorta can't really control the skis, and just go down the hill really fast and hope to high heaven I dont kill anyone. Well, there just so happened to be a big THING on the hill that I ran into. I was all. .. O.O AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH! CRAPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPP! and fell fell fell and rolled and skid and landed face down at the bottom of the hill. and all these people on the lifts gave me odd looks when I screamed KELLY! I AM GOING TO EAT YOUR BRAINS FOR BREAKFAST! RAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA! And tried to run up the hill and attack her. And then I sort of fell over and growled at people.
 I am a Top-hat.
I'm a bit of a jack-of-all-trades; creative, in a stylistic sort of way, a little vain, a little dark, perhaps a little archaic. I get on alright with people, but I can take them or leave them. What Sort of Hat Are You?
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current mood:  drained
current music: Bawwwwwwwwwaaaaaaaaahhhhh
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(1 evil laugh | Cackle for Me!)
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| Wednesday, January 7th, 2004
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8:05 pm - Salad!
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I am making the best darn Salad in the world. Sweet, and salty, bitter, with a bit of seatness. . . Crunchy, moist, Orange, white. Daikon, Carrot. Salt, Rice vinegar. It will be the most MAGNIFICENT CREATION ON EARTH! If there all of a sudden appeared a few hungry Japanese travelers at my door, I could give it to them. Then they would gasp after eating and say, ~BAM! THIS IS DA BEST SALAD I EVA HAD YO YO! I PITY DA FOO WHO DONT LIKE THIS!~ And I would say, Domo Arigato Gozamasu. HAHAHAH!
What Anime Legend Are You?
I love that show. Wooo.
current mood:  artistic
current music: Flutey Japanese stuff
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(3 evil laughs | Cackle for Me!)
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3:37 pm - MmmmM
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| Tuesday, January 6th, 2004
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8:24 pm - MUTANT CLOVERS ARE NOT LUCKY
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Today was not fun. I went to school. It was cold. I had to wait outside because the rabid weasles INSIDE wouldn't be kind enough to let me in. No, not the teachers, the other students. I was all. . Okay, today is going to be odd. . . In science we had to fil out this little CELL WORKSHEET. . .That was okay, but we had to do it with partners, and I like my partner, but my other two friends as partners are not getting along well. So I was all. . . --() Then the rest of the day at school was okay. So I went home, that was okay too, but then I went on immediatly to Martial Arts. . I lOVE going there, but all the mean people were there, and I had to work with nunchuks, and I like them, but all the mean people were all. . . MEEERRRRRH! SO then I came home. Mum was all EAT NOW! WE HAVE TO GO TO OBOE! I had a recital at 7, but having to leave at 5:45? I think not. WHen I explained this to her in a logical way she told me I had a lesson. MEH! I JUST HAD A LESSON! So I go to the lesson. And I am trying to play my scale, but I sort of get stuck and play a Eb for a REEEEEAAAAALLLLY long time. My oboe teacher, being thouroughly ticked says.
"------Why must you be so. . . . ." (He makes a movement with his hands as though he wishes to strangle me)"STUPID????" I was a little taken aback by this sudden outburst of anger. . *not really* And lo and behold. It was 7:00.
As I walked down the hallway, I could hear a slow, funeral march being played behind me. I heard a voice from afar saying *THough you walk in the valley of death, you are not afraid* Yeah, right. Oboeman stode jauntily behind me, grinning like a cat who just ate something he shouldn't. The other students were all lined up. I was wearing my Flogging Molly sweater, with its four leaf clover for good luck. The other students liked it. As the time drew near for me to play, my hands became sweaty. My turn had come. To cut a long story short, My Enthusiastic jaunty irish jig that I was supposed to play sounded like I just so happened to have mad cow disease. UGH! It sucked. After everyone else had made a fool of themselves in public, Oboeman sort of stood up and grinned. Like a turtle. And so I left.
Then I took a shower. And the ceiling leeked. And I broke the shampoo bottle. Ugh. Then I cried. Cuz I cut my stupid foot. With the stupid shampoo bottle. It stung. Like crazy
current mood:  stressed
current music: THe clock
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(1 evil laugh | Cackle for Me!)
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| Monday, January 5th, 2004
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4:03 pm - Mrr
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First day of school. Alright. It was nice waiting At 6 in the morning for a bus that was ten minutes late in the snow. At least I could amuse myself with looking at the pretty shapes the ice made as it froze the zipper of my oboe case to my pants. Yeah, right. And I had to go to school. Ohhh. Fun. . I got my homework done, but still, I can be angry. WHY AM I ANGRY??? I DONT KNOW! BUT IT IS MAKING ME MAD! I gave some chocolate covered almonds to my friends out of the kindness of my heart. That is cool. I am in a project with Maria. I get to make a cell model. She and I had allready decided to make the cytoplasm out of jello, but then the Science teacher told everyone DONT MAKE CYTOPLASM OUT OF JELLO. Girrrrr. Now we have no cytoplasm.
What Anime Art Style Are You?
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What Anime Stereotype Are You?
Tough BOY?? I am NOT PRONE TO OUTBURSTS OF ANGRY EMOTIONS! WHAT ARE THEY TALKING ABOUT! GIRRRRRRR. Meet a girl and become a sap??? WHAT? RAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!
current mood:  pissed off
current music: Angry music
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(2 evil laughs | Cackle for Me!)
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| Sunday, January 4th, 2004
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3:08 pm - Goodbye winter Break!
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Awww. It is Sunday. Not only is it the end of the weekend, but it is the end of Winter Break. I will miss you Winter Break. I will miss the way you smiled at me as I woke up at 10:45, I will miss the way you laughed when I wore my pajamas the whole day. And I will miss the way you nodded when I told you, "hey! If I were in school right now, I'd be at music!" Till next year, my fine friend, Farewell.
It is snowing. It is as if Winter Break, in a last attempt, is trying to make me happy. *sigh* Don't waste your time, friend. I have to go to school tomorrow no matter what.
I am almost done with Science fair! WOOOOO! oh, wait.
*sigh* so sad.
Goodbye winter break,
oh time of bliss.
With holiday parties,
I will miss.
Oh winter break,
Why must you go? *kick*
O.o darn it,
I just stubbed my toe.
current mood:  gloomy
current music: Flogging Molly CD
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(2 evil laughs | Cackle for Me!)
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| Friday, January 2nd, 2004
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1:03 pm - Woo. . .
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In 2 hours I get to go to oboe lessons.. . .I found some oboe jokes on the internet to keep my teacher at bay for awhile. .
But if I survive that, I get to go to Chicago tomorrow! We are going to stay with some friends, and they live in this really big fancy house, that is really old, and the last time I was there I was 4. I think. And when I was there I got lost a bunch, because it has all these secret passage ways and stuff. And the power went out, and I was afraid dinosaurse were going to run out of closets and spit in my eyes, and make me blind. O.o (We had just watched a dinosaur movie) But I cant wait to get there! I love old houses, and Dad is going to take us to a bunch of museums. . I LOVE MUSEUMS!
Why do these stupid bats have the same look for all the moods???? I was going to put COLD, but it looked just like sore, and unhappy, and all those other faces! RAAAAAAAAA! Hopefully drunk will be CREATIVE!
current mood:  drunk
current music: Kissed by A Rose
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(1 evil laugh | Cackle for Me!)
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| Thursday, January 1st, 2004
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9:51 am - NEW YEARS
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| Monday, December 29th, 2003
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1:30 pm - TURKEY
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Mmmmrrrrrr. I had to make stupid breakfast for everyone and then when I try to make lunch IT BLOWS UP. We had turkey last night. Very good turkey, and I was in the mood for turkey at lunch so I put the last tasty morsels on a nice microwave safe plate and covered it with a nice paper towel, and set the stupid thing on LOW POWER and for 20 seconds. That usually makes the turkey nice and warm, but with a stupid cold spot in the middle, but I am fine with that. BUT I GOT NO COLD SPOT. Instead, as the stupid demon microwave was counting down my turky lunch, 10. . 9. . 8. . BOOOOOM! I ran into the kitchen to find the sad remains of my meal splattered against the wall of the microwave. The force of the meaty impact had burst the microwave door open, and startled my dog so much she fell asleep right there. So I had to clean the cursed machine out. I was very hungry and slighty vexed about the whole thing, so I decided to make a calming bowl of porridge, since there was nothing else to eat, so, I followed the directions on the stupid box, and it said MICROWAVE FOR 1 1/2 MINUTES. I was a little apprehensive about the whole idea, but followed it anyways. After the microwave sent out its beeping tone of death, I whent to check out my tasteless vittles. THE STUPID THING HAD FRIED MY OATMEAL TO A CRUSTY BROWN POT OF GUNK! So I grabbed the brown sugar and decided that maybe if I put enough in, It would regain some of its liquid. It did, but it tasted like brown sugar with dirt in it, so I of course was less than satisfied. mrrreeeeh. SO I had some nice salad, and then had some chocolate.
find your element
at mutedfaith.com.
current mood:  predatory
current music: Lord of the Rings Return of the King soundtrack
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(1 evil laugh | Cackle for Me!)
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| Saturday, December 27th, 2003
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4:41 pm
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| Thursday, December 25th, 2003
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4:54 pm - CHRISTMAS
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| Wednesday, December 24th, 2003
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2:18 pm - Spoot
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Oh spoot. Grandma and Winston can't come over this Christmas. SPOOT! Because mom said there might be too much snow for them to drive back to Chicago in. THERE IS NO SNOW!
You represent... apathy.
You don't really show any emotion. You can be
considered cruel and cold, but you just don't
really care about anything. This is just the
way you are... you're quite a challenge to get
close to, and others may perceive you as
boring.
What feeling do you represent?
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current mood: apathetic
current music: Christmas for Cowboys ??????
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(Cackle for Me!)
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11:38 am - WooHOO!
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Christmas EVE! Yeah! It makes up for the fact that I am surrounded by IDIOTS! Okay, because yesterday Sarah came over, and she is a very nice person (not an idiot) , so I was thinking the day would be fine, but NO! I had to go to my oboe lesson. I had to wait outside in the cold for someone to open the door, then I had to wait for him (oboeman) to finish with his other lesson. I made all the reeds he asked me to, and they were BEAUTIFUL! And I had all the scales he wanted me to know learned. . but it just so happens that wasn't enough for him, and he wanted me to know all this stuff that I dont know RIGHT THEN AND THERE! I was all. . I DONT KNOW HOW TO DO THIS SCALE! And he kinda looked like an angry owl/frog and lectured me about how bad a student I am. But who cares? AT LEAST I SOUND GOOD! HAHAH! HE SAID SO HIMSELF! And it is Christmas eve. . . BUT NO SNOW! WHAT THE??? IT WAS SUPPOSED TO SNOW, LIKE, WHAT? 8 INCHES? And it has snowed maybe. . .NOTHING! GIRRRRRRRRR~
current mood: discontent
current music: Beethoven's 7th
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(Cackle for Me!)
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| Monday, December 22nd, 2003
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8:57 pm - Woo!
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Today, I got a Christmas gift from Mr. Crussemeyer. Nunchuks. . I think that is how you spell it. Or, as that girl at class would say 'NUNCHUK AHS!" I named them George and Georgio, and they are my weapons of Wrath. In class we had to twirl them around and I hit myself a lot. . But then when I came home Dad let me see HIS pair of 'NUNCHUK AHS' and they are wooden and he could do all these flippy twirly things with them. And then I tried and hit myself on the head. O.o
Now, for a bit of Haiku
Blue and Yellow Foam
Do not hurt as much as wood
CRACK! Hitting my head!
What Type of Villain are You?
mutedfaith.com.
current mood: sore
current music: Me and Julio Down By the School Yard
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(1 evil laugh | Cackle for Me!)
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1:03 pm - Test
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Testing . . .Alright! I get a journal. . . ON LINE! Well, I suppose I must now write a long speach about who I want to thank. I would like to thank my older sister, who MADE it. . I'll just call her Amy. Yeah. .I like that, Amy. And then I guess I could say my friends 'Maria' and 'Sarah' and 'Roxie' inspired me to make it. Oh yeah! I have no idea why I have moose stuff. . . I don't even really like moose. Oh well. I have to make lunch for my little brother. . .'neil'
current mood:  crazy
current music: the sound of boiling water . . .
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scared
contemplative
awake
loved