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Tuesday, March 28, 2006
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oooookay i am incredibly bored, so i went to mugglenet, and guess what i find. They are casting THIS guy as a younger version of remus lupin. now, he is actually pretty cute, and if sirius isnt better looking than this - major dissapointment. ha. aoh yeah, FRIGGIN C IN DEBATE! :0 okay yeah ill shut up and stop over obsessing over stupid crap like worthless school. The beatles friggin rock! CLose your eyes and ill kiss you........................................................and ill send all my loving to you. Ill pretend im kissing the lips i am missing. and then while im away, ill ride home every da-ay, and ill send all my lovin to you......LLLALALALA! GO BEATLES! hahhahahahah whoa i am becoming all high.. better not have daddys wine again. lol jk. AND ILL SEND ALL MY LOVIN TO YOUUUUUU! all my lovin darlin ill be true..... ALLL MY LO-O-OVING etc etc :D be happy, love life, oh yeah CANT BUY ME LOO-OVE!
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Monday, March 27, 2006
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Get up at 5:30
And put on your face
can't mess up, girl, can't mess up
Walk in the door
And what do they say?
"Gay fag number one
And two"
"Guess what he asked him out!"
"Awww wouldnt they make such a cute couple?"
"Is my foundation too thick?"
can't mess up, girl, cant mess up
'Ummmm' think, girl, think
"I bet ****** is gay!"
hahahahaha.
NOT.
can't mess up, girl, cant mess up
"awwww hug, hug hug flirt flirt flirt they drive me up the wall!"
they are so
friggin
ANNOYING!
"shut up and get a life"
"You freak"
can't mess up girl, cant mess up
"Quit stealing my boy toys you slut"
can't mess up girl, can't mess up
"Quit wearing my clothes, you bitch"
can't mess up girl, can't mess up.
Eyeliner on the inner bottom lid
Curl the lashes up
Brown, not black,
Straight, not over
Daub on the sides to slim the nose
shine the lips
can't mess up girl, can't mess up
Tight and low
Across your hips
like tape down your butt
like floss down your legs
That teeny little top
Oh no, too fat
can't mess up girl, can't mess up
Flip that hair
Walk that walk
It's yours girl
But only for now girl
Hold on girl
Because whatever you do girl
You can't mess up.
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Friday, March 24, 2006
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go numa kid! :D
lovelovelove you MORON i am mad at you. what are you doing? do you always do this (ahh)
The eyeliner makes you look like a friggin toad
the style is you with out the friggin YOU IN IT.
the braggery is so lame
the hair is scary
the flirting is wrong
and you R NOT A FRIGGIN PREP!
so quit trying to be one.
and quit wearing eyeliner (you look like a tooooooad)
Croak.
ribbit.
eeeeeeg.
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Thursday, March 23, 2006
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Lesson Number One: A crow was sitting on a tree, doing nothing all day. A small rabbit saw the crow, and asked him, "Can I also sit like you and do nothing all day long?" The crow answered: "Sure, why not." So, the Rabbit sat on the ground below the crow, and rested. All of a sudden, a fox appeared, jumped on the rabbit and ate it. Moral of the story: To be sitting and doing nothing, you must be sitting very, very high up.> ************************* Lesson Number Two: A turkey was chatting with a bull. "I would love to be able to get to the top of that tree," sighed the turkey, "but I haven't got the energy." "Well, why don't you nibble on some of my droppings?" replied the bull. "They're packed with nutrients." The turkey pecked at a lump of dung and found that it actually gave him enough strength to reach the first branch of the tree. The next day, after eating some more dung, he reached the second branch. Finally after a fortnight, there he was proudly perched at the top of the tree. Soon, he was promptly spotted by a farmer, who shot the turkey out of the tree. Moral of the story: Bullshit might get you to the top, but it won't keep you there. ************************* Lesson Number Three: A little bird was flying south for the winter. It was so cold, the bird froze and fell to the ground in a large field. While it was lying there, a cow came by and dropped some dung on it. As the frozen bird lay there in the pile of cow dung, it began to realize how warm it was. The dung was >actually thawing him out! He lay there all warm and happy, and soon began to sing for joy. passing cat heard the bird singing and came to investigate. Following the sound, the cat discovered the bird under the pile of cow dung, and promptly dug him out and ate him! The morals of this story are: 1) Not everyone who drops shit on you is your enemy. 2) Not everyone who gets you out of shit is your friend. 3) And when you're in deep shit, keep your mouth shut
lol these rock! it was an email i got... ha ha ha ha!
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Tuesday, March 14, 2006
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Time...........o god it passes so fast.
This year has gone twice as fast as the last.
Half the drama
Half the love
Half the eyes
Half the heart
And it takes half as long
Twice the tears
Twice the lies
Twice the secrets
Twice the fears
And it goes twice as fast.
I dunno you cant exactly savor moments in the hustle and bustle of school. then its off to trax where you mold into the crowd and become the moving mass of hurry and wound up children working off their nerves. Then its off to soccer practice. Fun and work of your nervous energy. Then shower, dinner, homework, drop dead with exhaustion upon your bed, wake up the next day and repeat.
Hurry through your life.
When you have a free moment, you wallow in a pit of boredom.
Then your parents torment you, you fight with your friends, you feel like your just this burning center of conflict.
Cry your eyes out and worry how you're gonna look to your crush the next morning.
Feel your every move is magnified through a loud speaker when it's actually being minimized.....sometimes you're not even sure what's going on any more.
When you start feeling things fall apart you try to blend in with the crowd. And then when you try to fight what you have done to yourself you are shoved back down.
And when you find that a person you loved cant live up to what you want but it isnt their fault
you just want to die.
And if you were to try to let it all out
Everything would only become worse.
Let it out.
There is so much tension in this time
That when you try to smooth it over
You are forced to lie....
Like, you know the truth hurts.
So often it is better to lie.
So you get into a habit
But you are smart with your lies and you know how to plan them out according to time and events.......
And the guilt ALWAYS washes away..
But still, still, you feel that thing inside....
Even though she shuts up soon enough.
And then you think: What would I do? What the hell would I do if they all found out what is really going on in my life?
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Sunday, March 12, 2006
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Okay what is wrong with this picture:
Snowing outside. It's been snowing for 5 straight hours. The flakes fall steadily, and now our street is covered in a thick layer of fluffy snow.
It is MARCH. MARCH. MARCH.
a month ago, when it actually was still winter, we had no snow.
And now, in MARCH we're getting pummeled.
Human influenced weather, much?
GLOBAL WARMING! aaaaaaaaaaaahhhh!!!!!!!!
we are all so going to die in like 10 years!
global warming!!!!!!!!
AHHHHHHHH!!!!
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Tuesday, March 07, 2006
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I am a Humongously
collosal
BITCH.
I apologize, mj and ellie, i was really cranky for reasons, and i disagreed with some of your views, but i never, never hated or mildly even disliked either of you. you are my friends, i love you forever, and I was just being a totally huge bitch when i flared up about that stuff. I need to teach myself not to make a big deal of disagreeing with people, because i am going to hurt everybody I love if I do.
I understand if you hate me secretly or out in the open for the rest of your lives, and I am incredibly sorry for causing this, and for being such a humoungous bitch.
Please, just shoot me and be done with it.
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Thursday, March 02, 2006
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well you all should know that heidi is now back to her blog
=)
go to hoozie.blogspot.com
Ruthie call my home phone any time after 6:15 (my time)
SO sorry i havent been able to talk to you recently.
i know something happened.
WHAT HAPPENED?
okay hi bye ya ya ya ya a.......
i hate when i get so nervous that my stomach starts shooting in acid by the hoards. it makes me feel so squeamish...ugh...
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