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:'( JC [19 Apr 2003|12:37pm]
It's mah birfday

[and with that said if this place doesn't liven up like tomorrow, i'm deleting]
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[17 Apr 2003|02:13pm]


Now it's a three liner
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party like it's your birfday [14 Apr 2003|01:29pm]
My plan was the same as JC's. Darn
So blah blah blah happy birthday Sarah
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[09 Apr 2003|01:11pm]
[ mood | discouraged ]

I realize that this is almost pointless since everyone has upped and died but hi. And no, the maintainer can not make me feel guilty when he comes back to drop a big ole lecture on us because unlike the other 60 something people in this community, Aly, JC and I are the only people who are still around at all. And Colin when he feels like coming around to swear at us all.

By the way, he really needs to stop making me look like a stalker when I've only called him a few times to see if everything was okay. Maybe I would stop calling if he knew how to return a phone call.

And now I'm all cranky which was not my initial mood coming into this. So I'll just say hi to Aly and JC and Hoey if he's still floating around here somewhere and go back to my bed so I can nurse myself back to better health. Going back and forth between here and Canada is wreaking havoc on my immune system.

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[31 Mar 2003|08:38am]
Like a good little stalker friend, let me be the first to say Happy Birthday Colin!
I know you probably want to spend the time with Aly or one of your boys but oops I call dibs. :D I'll get you drunk and I promise I won't take advantage of you or anything.

Tony, sorry I missed your note. I was in Canada visiting my mom and Kurt. If you're still in LA, give me a call.
And speaking of the two days that I was gone, how has no one updated but JC? Whatever, like Aly said, I'm just going to keep on rambling here until eventually there is no one here to read it.
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[28 Mar 2003|03:46pm]
[ mood | nauseated ]

I was flipping through a Seventeen yesterday. Mostly because Sarah was on the cover. Hi, if you are all not smitten with her then check your pulses; you must be dead. She is far too cute.

Sasha was in there doing tricky things with her leg that guys must appreciate. She must lack bones.

My house smells like something died a horrible death and I don't know why. I'm sure it's Oliver trying to live the bachelor life by leaving rotting remnants of food here and there, but it's slowly driving me insane.

Tonight I'm taking Aly out for drinks. Colin says she's no lightweight, so I'm looking forward to see how many she tosses back. Aly, you are absolutely required to get so drunk that you start singing R. Kelly. :-*

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[ mood | pine sol'ed out ]
[ music | while you were out ]

It's another pretty day and I realize that I'm saying that like I don't live in California where just about every day is gorgeous.

Colin came by the set and took me out for lunch, which was just perfection because I feel like I haven't seen the man in ages. Of course he charmed all of the women with his secondhand smoke and abundancy of 4-letter words. We got a chance to talk over some McDonald's (hey big spender) and we got to get all caught up on each other's lives. Apparently, he and Aly had a great time the other night, which is not at all a surprise. I got back to work late, but Colin is like a breathing late note from my mother to those women. I might market him as such.

I just mopped my floors and now I'm inhaling Pine Sol and I think that I might almost be high. Is this even possible? This is making my tummy jump hurdles. I neet to get out.

Maintainer is back and that means that I can start my swooning again. :[
[sorry if i offended you by saying this place was doing the dead thing]

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>:o [24 Mar 2003|02:34pm]
[ mood | annoyed ]

So I don't want to be the downer by continuing to go on and on about how you people lose for gradually dying, but whatever. You people surely lose for gradually dying.

And I'm sorry for talking about that on your birfday Aly, but it has to be said.

I'm not saying that you have to be psychotic like me and update every single day. But this is sad. And I am really only updating so often because I like to make my friends page move on occasion.

I wish I had wonderful Oscar tales to tell, but the show is and always will be dreadfully boring. Sorry. I was just waiting for Catherine to go into labor to spice up the evening.

It's really too nice out for me to be so down. I'm going to go hit up a sidewalk sale or two and give in to my inner ghetto diva.

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[24 Mar 2003|02:12am]
Happy Birthday, Aly. Next time you're free, I'll take you out for drinks or something.

Is Maintainer dude on sabbatical?

I love when I'm sad and there's no one around to hold me. :/ I'm going to go make Oliver cuddle me now.
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[18 Mar 2003|03:34pm]
[ mood | bored ]
[ music | Justin | Take It From Here ]

JC came over the other night and we went through a bottle of tequila and a can of paint. Now my bathroom is pink, too. You are all so jealous. And JC gets silly and talkative when he's drunk. Now I know his secrets and he will have to pay me to not tell anyone. :-* And he does great impressions. You should see his Colin and Justin ones.

I am addicted to watching We. It's like...a whole bunch of Danielle Steele novels come to life. With breaks for Felicity twice a day. Isn't that neat how I live in front of my television? Someone come rescue me from this mundane routine that is my life. Like yesterday.

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i was just thinking that we could...well...you know [13 Mar 2003|05:50pm]
[ mood | needy ]
[ music | Janet | Anytime, Anyplace ]

Matt I just made your friends page move. You owe me big now. Or maybe I just want you to owe me because that's fun and stuff. <3

Colin is a meanie and by mentioning him in every update that I make, I'm glorifying his jerk facedness.

I am so in love with apple juice and I almost want to find some way to have its children because I've always wanted a baby daddy. But that sounds like some kind of strange porn that makes you have to reboot your computer. Not that I would know about that or anything.

I want to cuddle. Where is everyone?

Oh my god this Janet Jackson song will always make me feel all bothered.

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there must be something wrong with me [13 Mar 2003|04:31am]
[ mood | frustrated ]
[ music | Justin | Take It From Here ]

So I'm obsessed with Britney Spears and she's probably going to send her people after me. :-[

I'm platonically smitten with Matt Damon. If that makes sense.

I absolutely hate it when I need to talk to Colin at some ungodly hour such as this one and he has the nerve to be out having a good time. What's that about?

I had ice cream for dinner just because. Well, mostly because I can't even operate a Foreman Grill correctly. So it was starve or eat Chunky Monkey until my stomach ached. And that's actually why I called Colin. I wanted him to take me out for sushi or something but I forgot that he had a hot date planned with Aly. Friend stealer >:o

JC wrote Blowin Me Up about me. Sorry, Lance. :-*

I've decided that I hate real updates because writing things that make sense is not my niche. And I will forever just ramble, be it in my real journal or in ramble. You'll thank me. I promise.

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[12 Mar 2003|11:40am]
[ mood | hungry ]

I just realized that I really have no cleavage to speak of. I mean, I know that I have boobies. They're down there somewhere, I swear. But I'm lacking in the hot cleavage department. I wonder if I'll have a sudden growth spurt soon. Not that I need one. I'm usually okay with myself and my small and humble breasts.

I've decided that I'm going to hire cabana boys to rub my feet and whisper sweet nothings in my ear in spanish all day long. Mmm I just wasted 3 minutes of at least one of your lives. You love it.

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[11 Mar 2003|01:31pm]
[ mood | bothered ]
[ music | The Roots | Seed 2.0 ]

So I've discovered that half days when I'm a pseudo-adult are just as fun as they were when I was a kid in elementary school. And maybe saying that is selfish because the reason that I got to come home early was because the director's daughter is sick but hey. I'm home now and that means that I get to climb into my bed sooner rather than later. Mmmm bed.

I got Tony's flowers today and wow, there really is nothing quite like having flowers delivered to your door in the middle of a hard day. Thanks Tony. They're beautiful.
Is it me or is it sleazy as heck that the flower guy hit on me? Like "Here are your gorgeous flowers miss. Someone must really like you let's make whoopie." Okay so I paraphrased, but that was the gist.

I don't even know why I'm updating. I'm in one of those shitty moods where I don't much like people. The mood that makes my mom feel my forehead like it's completely unheard of for me to be antisocial on occasion like anyone else. 'Kay, I'm going to hide in my bed.

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[10 Mar 2003|02:45am]
[ mood | scatterbrained ]
[ music | Jimi Hendrix | Red House ]

So I decided to stay home and sleep in my own bed tonight. I walked in my room and my purple gingham sheets were seductively saying, "Kate...you know you want to press your body against me." It was kind of creepy because my sheets sound a lot like Ron Jeremy. :/ Which would explain why I'm not sleeping yet.

I don't understand where this bout of sleeplessness came from. Insomnia has never hit me this hard. Oliver keeps mumbling something about ginko whatever and melasomething or other but I couldn't be bothered to trick my body into doing something that it obviously doesn't want to do. That's what boys are for hello.

I'm at that point where it makes no sense at all to go to sleep. I have to be on the set at 5 which means that I have to wake up at 4 at the latest. If I go to bed now, I won't actually fall asleep until like 3:45. If I'm lucky. And 15 minute naps do not appeal to me. I'm sure everyone will be thrilled when I show up looking like roadkill sob. Tomorrow my plan is to sleep the entire evening away because I heard somewhere that you actually can catch up on sleep. Sort of.

Sarah, Oliver says that if you're serious, he can help us paint your kitchen.

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you put the wrong emph-ASS-is on the wrong syl-LA-ble [09 Mar 2003|02:19am]
[ mood | awake ]
[ music | late night tv junk ]

I just watched The Ring with Tony and hi that movie is freaky and I can't deal with these new age scurry movies anyway. Whatever happened to good old fashioned slasher movies with underage drinking, gratuitous sex scenes and lots of very fake looking blood? Now those I can handle. I can't handle movies that make me afraid to answer my phone and that make me want to get rid of my tv. But Tony was there to protect me and I'm thinking that maybe I should have stayed there but no, I don't quite trust myself around good looking musicians with an abundance of charm. Or any guy for that matter. Run-on sentences must be all the rage now.
Anyway I had a great time. I think I like him lots.

I'm heading home tomorrow which isn't all that thrilling because I just remembered that my kitchen is pink and the rest of my house isn't. That might make me kinda crazy but the only alternatives are to repaint it white or paint the rest of the place pink. I'm not liking either of those choices so maybe I'll never eat again.

Why isn't Colin home yet? >:o Colin put the Britney down and get your ass home I wanted to call you and gossip about our dates say good night.

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:'( [08 Mar 2003|03:40pm]
[ mood | lonely ]
[ music | Beck - Guess I'm Doing Fine ]

After a perfect evening and great company (hi jc, hi tony effing lucca) you'd think that I'd be all happy and bubbly and whatever but nope. I'm annoyed (thank you sarahjowhateverthehellyournameis you succeeded feel free to fade back into your meaningless life of seeming nonexistance now okay) and I'm a little sad and I feel out of place and I just want to go home early and cry a little bit. Right now I just dislike quite a few of you and I feel like I'm disliked by even more of you. I hate to be the girl who is still stuck in her "OMG WTF YOU ALL NEED TO LIKE ME" phase but whatever sometimes I am that girl. And now this is truly just rambling I'm going to take a nap now.

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[06 Mar 2003|01:19pm]
[ mood | cheerful ]
[ music | Tony Lucca | Kind ]

The paint fumes have got me all loopy. This is a sign that I spend too much time in my kitchen, eating in front of the open fridge. Soon I will be a fattie and I'll only get roles in movies about empowered chunky girls who overcome the trials and tribulations of a hard knock life.
Oliver freaked when he saw the pinkness and swore that it is slowly blinding him but I know that deep down inside he loves it. And can someone tell me why he's here everyday, anyway?

I'm playing hooky today. When my alarm went off this morning, the cd track rotation was at Fiona Apple's cover of Angel and that isn't really a get up and get song. It made me want to snuggle up in my blankets and daydream about boys with great voices and charm that sneaks up on you. Oh that's just one boy.
Since I'm not working, I really should be packing or at least throwing some clean underwear in a bag because wee I get to go to Florida for the weekend and you don't but no. I'm sitting here downloading music like a broke college student.

I love when my updates are just one long ramble, don't you?

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[05 Mar 2003|08:03pm]
[ mood | dirrty ]

I've been trying to update for a little while now but I'm feeling completely uninspired. And whenever I force it, I end up rambling worthlessly. Oh wait, I always ramble worthlessly. :-*

So ever have a day that just feels like it should never have been started in the first place? Don't look at me like I'm trying to be all depressed and attention starved. I think we all feel this way sometimes. I was supposed to be on the set at 5, but that's when I woke up because I slept through my alarm. And I think that it's really cute the way that Oliver will come in and turn off my alarm but not wake me up. >:o VERY HELPFUL. So everyone gave me the evil eye for like 4 hours because instead of calling me to find out what was going on, they all sat there hanging out until I got there. It was like I fucked up their whole universe like Pleasantville or something. Speaking of Pleasantville will someone go find me a Tobey Maguire?

Then it seemed like I couldn't do anything right. Kept messing up my lines and bumping into the extras because I wasn't sure of where I was supposed to be. :/ We had to call it a day all because of me. How great.

So I came home and decided to paint my kitchen pink just to annoy Oliver. But I'm kind of digging it. It's very Anna Nicole chic. Don't hate. My kitchen is cute as shit and you're all jealous. Now I'm tired and pink paint splattered which is sexy, I'm sure.

Now I'm going to go watch the Halloween episode of Dawson's Creek and have a few laughs at my brother's expense because he's such a cute little dirtbag. Mmm Jensen Ackles.

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[04 Mar 2003|12:37pm]
[ mood | drained ]

Coming home in the middle of the day always unmotivates me if that's even really a word. I try not to come home for lunch too often because then I slip into this gradual process of relaxation then I don't want to leave again. I'm just all sleepy and groggy. And that probably has a lot to do with the fact that I come and veg out in front of the computer. :-*

I want a t-shirt. Mmmm chocolate.

Sigh I'd better head out soon before I fall asleep here.

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