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[26 Jul 2006|10:01am] |
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"A Face in the Crowd" ~ Tom Petty |
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 Comment telling me how you know me or how you found my journal, and I'll add you. |
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| I'm in denial. |
[06 Apr 2006|11:35pm] |
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As far as I'm concerned, the last episode of Twin Peaks did not happen.
Screw you, David Lynch.
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| Happy birthday to me! |
[01 Apr 2006|08:59pm] |
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It's nice to know that my friends remember my birthday, especially my sweet sixteen. That was sarcasm, by the was (aside from the two of you who IMed to me today, plus Valerie, who called). Ah, well. It's fine. The semi-cute funny waiter who gave me free cake and talked to me when my family was in the bathroom more than makes up for all my friends. :P
Er... current location? ...what in the Force?!
Update about my trip coming later (?).
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| Whee. I <3 the agent and the high school girl. |
[24 Mar 2006|10:20pm] |
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"Audrey's Dance" ~ Twin Peaks (in my head) |
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Force. I totally forgot the Audrey/Cooper transcript. How could I do that?!
Yeah... no actions in this one, because I only watched it twice and I don't have it memorized like the other one. But, seriously, how many times is he going to reject her? I don't think I can take it any more.
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| ZOMG. |
[24 Mar 2006|05:51pm] |
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"Facade" ~ Jekyll & Hyde |
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Pretty new layout! And I'm back to red text! And my kitties are pink!
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| Twin Peaks fic! |
[19 Mar 2006|10:30pm] |
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Er... I don't think any of you read Twin Peaks fan fiction, but whatever...
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| A letter... |
[16 Mar 2006|05:19pm] |
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Dear Mr. Brody,
Please, please, please marry me. I promise to take good care of your dog when you're off shooting.
Love,
A girl who will make you happy
PS- You have gorgeous hands... did you know that?
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| Three years! |
[13 Mar 2006|09:02pm] |
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"The Last Unicorn" ~ The Last Unicorn (in my head) |
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It's my three-year anniversary on the NML! I can't believe I almost forgot...
<333 to the NML, and to everyone who brought me to where I am today.
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| Uuuglub. |
[17 Feb 2006|11:29pm] |
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Oh, before I go to bed, though, can we address the subject of snow? Please?
I mean, seriously, we get the predictions and the wind and the cold and even the dumb clouds, but WE DON'T GET ANY SNOW.
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| In which I discuss Valentine's Day |
[11 Feb 2006|10:32pm] |
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"Kiss the Girl" ~ Little Mermaid (in my head) |
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It has come to my attention that a lot of people hate Valentine's Day. I'm not quite sure why, but they do. I guess the fact that they have no lover makes them sad?
I, on the other hand, love Valentine's Day.
I know that saying this probably makes me a complete girly girl, but it's true. I love the flowers and the candy and the balloons and the dinners and the jewelry and all the cuteness in general, even though I'm not on the receiving end (or giving end, for that matter) of all this. It just makes me happy, in the same way reading romance novels makes me happy. Something about other people being all cute and romantic makes me want to squee, even though nothing's going on in my own love life (besides that secret rendezvous with Adrien Brody last night, of course, but you're not supposed to know about that).
Anyway, I don't really know what the point of this post was...
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| YAY! |
[15 Jan 2006|12:53pm] |
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"Santa Fe" ~ Newsies |
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HAPPY NATIONAL NEWSIES DAY, EVERYONE!
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| Well, we won't be together much longer... |
[08 Dec 2005|09:02pm] |
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"Ever Fallen in Love" ~ Shrek 2 soundtrack |
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( Bam bam! )
I'm going to go work on my book report now, because it needs to be done by the end of the weekend so I can start memorizing.
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| For you see, I believe! |
[08 Dec 2005|07:51pm] |
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"Waitin' For My Dearie" ~ Brigadoon |
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We got the PLAN results
back! Apparently, I am smart enough to be in college. I
actually could be a senior, if stupid Ms. Lockie had let me skip two
grades. I am still kind of mad that she didn't. But then I
wouldn't have all my friends... but maybe I would have other
friends. It's weird how one decision could affect your entire
life, and how you might not even notice until later... This is
the kind of stuff you don't think about when you're younger.
Bob the Baker is Bob the
Builder's cousin. He makes cookies and cakes. It takes one
cup of flour and four cups of sugar to make a batch of cookies, and
each batch makes a profit of $60. There is also Fred the
Food-Eater, who likes apples and oranges. They are very special,
however, and each apple costs $10 and each orange costs $200. I
think they're processed or something. So, yes. Bob and Fred
are copyright of me. They live in my math problems.
Christina owns George Wong, the Chinese bootlegger, who is currently
making copies of Bob Buys Bolivia and Fred Frolics in France.
The annoying freshman isn't quite as annoying anymore. Health
still really made me stressed, though, because Ms. Rob decided to
change our presentations to next week instead of having them after the
break, like she told us before. Thanks. That's one more
piece of crap I have to do this weekend. As a result, I was
pretty stressed/pissed/almost crying during study, but then things got
better during lunch.
Lunch was fun. We
discussed how we are all going to live in a giant mansion and all our
kids and pets will run around. It will be fun. Margo and I
get to teach English and Math. I get to stalk the cute gardener
and the kitchen boy. We will have a butler. Katie and Margo
will marry gay men so they can check out guys together.
I get to do a presentation in
History again! I'm going to be reciting Phoenician poetry or an
excerpt from a story. While researching, I found out that the
Phoenicians have some very... er... interesting poetry.
I <3 Malcolm. He's so smart and dorky. It makes me happy. And FakeFrench!Francis made me laugh.
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| All the music of life seems to be like a bell that is ringin' for me! |
[07 Dec 2005|09:57pm] |
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"Almost Like Being in Love" ~ Brigadoon |
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Gah. I'm really torn
between sending in an application for working at Willowbrook next
summer or not. At first, I really wanted to, and then a few weeks
ago I decided that I didn't want to. I really feel like I'm out
of place there, like I'm too old, even if I'm working, because most
people start at fourteen and I would be sixteen next year. But
then I started listening to Brigadoon
and I was hit by all these memories, and now I really want to do it
again. I have to decide soon, because I'd need to send an
application in sometime in the next few weeks, probably.
On another note, I hate taking notes from
books. It's stupid. It's not like I'm ever going to look at them
again. Maybe it helps some people, so they can take notes, but it
doesn't help me, so I shouldn't have to.
I don't want to do any homework. I want to sleep and read and
write and listen to music. Seven days until Christmas Break...
I need to compose a Christmas list so I don't babble like an idiot next
time someone asks me what I want. I also need to get Christmas
lists from my friends, even though I already know what I'm getting some
of them.
"The Love of My Life" is an amusing song. Ah, Meg/Maggie, you little slut.
I have to remember to nag my dad to go to the theater and get Narnia tickets for Friday.
My toes are cold.
Must go finish previously mentioned notes.
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