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[04 Mar 2004|07:54pm] |
This is totally me updating. Fear it badly.
I have a livejournal now, with a paid account, that's really spiffy. But I need to keep this for some stuff I'm involved in over here (aka a community) so I'm going to keep this thing running as much as I can.
For more recent updates of my life, visit my livejournal.
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[04 Dec 2003|08:41pm] |
READ MY LIVE JOURNAL
WWW.LIVEJOURNAL.COM/USERS/REEMO
KTHX
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[04 Dec 2003|07:07pm] |
I stole it. Fill this out in the comments.
1. Give me a nickname and explain why you picked it. 2. Am I lovable? 3. How long have you known me? 4. When and how did we first meet? 5. What was your first impression? 6. Do you still think that way about me now? 7. What do you think my weakness is? 8. Do you think I'll get married? 9. What makes me happy? 10. What makes me sad? 11. What reminds you of me? 12. If you could give me anything what would it be? 13. How well do you know me? 14. When's the last time you saw me? 15. Ever wanted to tell me something but couldn't? 16. Do you think I could kill someone? 17. Describe me in one word. 18. Do you think our friendship is getting stronger, weaker, or staying the same? 19. Do you feel that you could talk to me about anything and I would listen? 20. Are you going to put this on your livejournal and see what I say about you? 21. If I was an ice cream flavour, which would I be and why? 22. What song (if any) reminds you of me? 23. If you could change one thing about me, what would it be? 24. Do you consider me a good friend? 25. What makes me, me? 26. Would you make a move on me? 27. Do I cross your mind at least 2 times a day?
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[03 Dec 2003|07:17am] |
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It's Dylan, You Know The Drill- Boys Night Out |
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I'm thinking about moving to live journal because blurty's been pissing me off.
That's it for now.
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[01 Dec 2003|05:38pm] |
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Thursday- M. Shepard |
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Today was a furious guilt trip and yet a big wake up call.
I know I have a bad problem, a really bad problem. I had the disposition; I'm Irish, right? And I couldn't give it up the first time... and I never, ever will rid myself of it. But until the last meeting, I won't do it again. I don't remember anything on Saturday night except for the first 10 minutes. That's reason enough.
Anyways, I got a new guitar. It's a Gibson Les Paul. It's gorgeous. It's sexy. It's amazing. And I'm about to go spend some more time with it.
I guess that's all I have to say.
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[29 Nov 2003|11:34am] |
I got into Michigan State... I'm 3 for 3!
Waiting desperately on UConn, though.
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[28 Nov 2003|09:18pm] |
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Whole Lotta Love- Led Zeppelin |
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I'm at Sam's house and everyone's swimming and I don't have a suit. So yeah, I invade JANE HAVE BLURTY TIEM ON REEMOS BLURTY HAHAHAHAHAHAHA I LVOE MY RREMO> that was Jane... yeah.
Now they're all done swimming.
Ok anyways... Turkey Day was otherwise uneventful. No qualms with the Grandmother for once... actually, there was a good amount of Jewish guilt being relayed, but that's how it goes, know what I'm saying? Chilled with Steve, Jessica, and Avery afterwards. Had a decent time, actually.
Tomorrow I'm going guitar shopping. I know what guitar I want, just gotta find where to get it. Gibson Les Paul, YOU WILL BE MINE!
I'm in such a chill mood right now. Just... chill. Waiting for Hagai or Gilly to call me cause Tal ain't got no rentiles home. Want to know what happened with Lunchbox and Mellow Cello boy... I want to date a musician. I don't care if it's that particular musician (-cough-) but... something about them. Maybe it's the passion in common. But still... I find right now I've got some prospects and none of them are doing anything for me and I think it's the passion of music that's lacking.
Rain is cool sometimes but right now it's just being a bitch.
I'm...going to go fall asleep on Sam's bed right now and watch TV.
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[26 Nov 2003|04:30pm] |
Cut your brake lines, Broke your headlights, And waited for you at the stop sign. Disconnected iron lungs, Insurance fires, Our smothered young. Always the first one on the scene. A pyromantic midsummer night's dream.
Thank you Lord: 1) for this oil slick 2) for her car wreck 3) for I'm lovesick
Heaven sent us a hero, But Hell tried his resolve. And when you thought we were done for, I pulled through. While you rested your eyes in the drivers seat, I sat and watched you. Trust me; we'll wait for it, Pray for it, Wtep on the brakes till we're over it, Under it, Screaming like bombs for it. Oh dear me, I've done it again
Thank you Lord: 4) for the loaded gun 5) for the bad aim 6) for I'm lonesome
God is smiling down on us, he shines his grace on everyone.
p.s. - The greatest lovers were murderers first.
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[26 Nov 2003|04:11pm] |
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I got into URI! Yay!
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[25 Nov 2003|07:10am] |
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Brand New- Sic Transit Gloria... Glory Fades |
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My computer is the biggest mother fucker around. I can't use anything without it freezing and/ or being encompassed by the wrath of pop-up ads. It's just so slow and annoying and I'm going to kill it.
So last night I watched American History X, hadn't seen it in a while. What an emotionally draining movie. It like killed me for the whole evening. So did my cold, though. Hmm.
I really don't want to take two tests today. Fuck. Morrison and Lewis. I barely studied Spanish, which means I have to study, but I also need to study more History. Not enough time in the day today. 'Tever.
I don't feel good. My head. My chest. My nose. It all hurts. And I'm tired. And I just may be a bit grouchy.
Fuck, AOL is giving me a hard time. And that means I can't check my mail. I really think I might have a virus. The only two programs working are AIM and iTunes. And this. But that's not good. I need Internet Explorer or something.
What else can I blab about... I just saw the Brand New video of Sic Transit Gloria... Glory Fades. It was... weird. But really cool, and I like the ending. I'm sick of them showing up on Fuse but they're not taking off so I'll get over it.
Want to lose 10 lbs by Dec. 20. Can I do it? We'll see.
More later.
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[23 Nov 2003|11:23am] |
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Coheed and Cambria- Blood Red Summer |
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No one's online, and I just got back.
Ok, since the Thursday/ Thrice/ Coheed show, I CANNOT STOP LISTENING TO THE NEW COHEED CD! It's much better than I thought it was. It's way too catchy, and I love their ability to make you want to dance to songs about killing yourself and others.
So I went to Short Hills this weekend to go to a bat mitzvah. I actually had a good time and met some really awesome people. Grooved on the dance floor, had a couple o' drinks, it was mucho fun.
I got home, did some stuff, showered, blow dried hair... in about an hour, I'll start getting ready to go to Muhlenberg, where I'm going to see JASON MRAZ in concert! WOOHOO. I'm so excited. It's going to be awesome. Bond with the cuz factor a bit too, and the aunt and uncle, not like I'm not going to bond with them soon because we're leaving for Disney in like... a month. So yeah.
Hmm, what to do for an hour. Maybe I'll tweak this baby up. Oh, and I wanted to get my sub profile up and running. Mmk, that's what I'm going to go do.
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[20 Nov 2003|10:42pm] |
Went to Bucks with Joe, Elmo, and Snuffles today, after having a very quick madrigals rehearsal and buying a book of short plays at barnes and noble, which I am going to continue looking through in a minute. We had a lot of fun. I felt like I haven't hung out with them in awhile. It's funny what people say...makes you think, but it's funny nonetheless. Gross thoughts. Lmao.
K i'm out.
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[18 Nov 2003|08:01pm] |
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Hold On Tightly, Let Go Lightly- Boys Night Out |
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I HAVE SO MUCH HOMEWORK so this is going to be short.
I'm sick of putting up with this particular bullshit, and I'm finally going to take some good advice and stay the fuck away, like I should've a year ago.
Back to homework.
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[16 Nov 2003|08:23pm] |
Part of Lunchbox's Friendster Testimonial for me: And so, I give you: "fo shizzle ma nizzle" is a bastardization of "fo' sheezy mah neezy" which is a bastardization of "for sure mah nigga" which is a bastdardization of "I concur with you whole heartedly my African american brother"
About to go redo this journal. Maybe. I dunno. Have to do more Spanish.
I'm going to miss Nogemaster Flex and his low tolerance super power. Reemo Kid Rock + Nogemaster Flex= super master hero power people (w00t!)
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[16 Nov 2003|05:18pm] |
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Stand Up- Ludacris |
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Ahhh, it's all over. The cast party was fun, hectic fun. Ryan and I got there early and delivered the goods, and then drove around with Liron in the back. Striking props was just really, really annoying. Wrapping. Tape. Fun stuff.
I only had funnel once but I probably in total had about 4 and a half beers and two screwdrivers and didn't feel a thing (well, a little bit). Played slapjack with a drunk Yoni, watched freestyle battles, handcuffed myself to Collin, toured the house with Marissa... a random and pretty cool night.
Now I'm going to do Spanish research and music theory homework.
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[14 Nov 2003|08:56am] |
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Weeee!
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[13 Nov 2003|07:21am] |
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Fool In The Rain |
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Happy Birthday Duchess!
Break a leg to the cast and crew!
It's SHOWTIME, ladies and gentlemen... and I have a very painful impacted wisdom tooth!
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