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[Dec. 1st, 2004|09:18 pm] |
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| |  geeky | ] |
i'm a bastard. i stole this icon. but it was so pretty and just begging to be stolen. |
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[Nov. 27th, 2004|04:45 pm] |
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| |  whiny. | ] |
i'm really sleepy. i want to go home but no matter how many times i request it, i am still here. argh. just send me home already. i get off at six, and then it's starbucks at 7:15. waa. |
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[Nov. 13th, 2004|06:14 pm] |
haha to the girl who tried to rip me off by over-pricing burned copies of gilmore girls episodes. abc family is re-running season two currently. and my boyfriend bought the directv dvr receiver with tivo. yay! we've upgraded. so now i don't have to rush home on tuesday nights before school to tape the new ones on crappy vhs. and i can catch up on older episodes that i've never seen before. i can't believe i just discovered this show well into season four...
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[Oct. 16th, 2004|05:26 pm] |
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| |  bitchy | ] |
i am so grumpy. i have to read like 230+ pages for abnormal psych by november first for our midterm. i also have to read only 35+ pages for real estate principles by tuesday night (10/19). i am annoyed. i am not motivated to read on my own at all. unless it's some trashy novel about things like clothes and coffee and drinking and sex and other such debauchery. i don't want to read educational books. i wish all the work was in-class. these customers are not making me any happier. why must i work alllll weekend every weekend? le sigh. |
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[Sep. 5th, 2004|05:38 pm] |
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| | geeky | ] |
my day just got about 36% better. this girl replied to my e-mail asking about 'gilmore girls' episodes. she can send seasons two through four (only season one is on dvd so far). this rules. i have become so addicted to the show. i can't believe i signed up for a class on tuesday nights. my teacher is strict, so we don't get out a minute before 9:30 so of course i will miss season five now. tears. |
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| you want to know why i hate you? let me try + explain... |
[Aug. 31st, 2004|01:05 pm] |
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| | depressed | ] |
my. mother.
i cannot believe her. she acted like a spoiled child when we went to josh groban for her birthday present and she is STILL being ungrateful that i am going to pay my stepdad back for my ticket which was ONE HUNDRED DOLLARS. we have been having e-mail arguments all morning long. i'm done. she doesn't get it. it's all about her. she says that i always spoil her "special day". if that is the case, don't count me in ever again. problem solved. i am so unbelievably upset about this. she said that they don't expect that i will pay them back for it! well then perhaps i should just make her wish come true. but now, my pride is telling me to mail the payment to my stepdad today so that she can shove it up her..
anyway.
this is ruining my day completely. i can't believe her. are we really related? what happened to my mom? she used to be sweet, right? |
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| shake dog shake. |
[Aug. 29th, 2004|05:23 pm] |
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| |  whycantibeyou? | ] |
i had a fabulous time at the concert after all. the encore was the best part. mmm, all the best songs. would have liked it if they had more time on stage before the outdoor noise curfew, but i will not complain. they are so dreamy. sigh. |
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| [strike]boys[/strike] girls don't cry. |
[Aug. 28th, 2004|06:41 pm] |
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| |  um, yeah. | ] |
in a little while.. when i get off work.. i am going to go see the cure. at the curiosa festival at sbc park. alone. because i couldn't sell my ticket. i'll be late. because i didn't know it started at five. i'm sad. sort of. i read online that ticketmaster messed up the tickets and so even though mine says "field" on it and i bought it during an internet presale, i might end up having to see them from timbuktu. aww man... |
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| yeah. |
[Aug. 21st, 2004|02:43 pm] |
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| |  on a break-ish. | ] |
so i apologize for my insessant swearing in my last post.
[psych!]
i LOVE to swear. |
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| fuck is my favorite. |
[Aug. 20th, 2004|10:22 am] |
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| |  awake. [NOT.] | ] |
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| | fashion; david bowie. | ] |
i need to sell my cure ticket. not because i want to miss out on seeing them, but because i am dirt poor. i put it up on craig's list and within minutes, it was flagged by members and removed. yes, thank you very much. fuck. just fuck.
( fuck you, you fucking fuck! ) |
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