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[29 Mar 2009|12:14pm] |
Real life sucks.
Can I go back to margaritas and pina coladas, please?
Jamaica was amazing, finally catching up on everything I need to do.
You should see the mountain of laundry I made. Bahaha.
Pics coming soon.
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[15 Mar 2009|10:35pm] |
I leave for Jamaica on Wednesday.
We leave for D-town Tuesday night.
Pictures when I come back.
Oh my god I cannot wait.
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| Win . . . epic fucking win. |
[25 Feb 2009|08:25pm] |
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I just spent the past three days of my life
with some of the most amazing people on this planet.
My life is full of win.
Framing Hanley - March 5th
Drumline - March 11th
Jamaica - March 18th-25th
Fucking Epic.
"That fucker wouldn't let me ride the fucking rhino!"
-Kelly
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[01 Feb 2009|07:45pm] |
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- February 23-25 I will be at Kalahari with some awesome fucking people.
- March 5th I will be at the Machine Shop for an awesome show with Framing Hanley.
- And march 18-25 I will be in Negril, Jamaica with my amazing family.
Live doesn't get much better than this.
Oh, and I should be hearing back from State within the next 4 weeks.
Keep your fingers crossed!!
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[29 Jan 2009|10:18pm] |
I REALLY don't feel well. At all.
I want to curl up in a ball in my bed and just sleep the next three days away.
Lord knows I could use it.
fjdkaslgheiawefthwia;ghdkafjdias.
That's all.
How are you, my friends? It's been awhile since i've talked to many of you.
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[27 Jan 2009|10:59pm] |
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I'm starting to not give a fuck.
Apathy, apathy, apathy.
Bahaha.
This post is absolutely pointless, FYI.
Random and pointless, like the 5 year old piece of gum stuck to the bottom of this table.
Ignorant people; they make garbage recepticals for that kind of thing, you know.
I get to see Tybaby tomorrow.
Jamaica in 48 days.
There's a really cute boy sitting across from me right now, with a not so cute girl to his right. Pity.
Out with Sam and her gang on Friday, perhaps? Ya no se.
I really don't think I can sit through two hours of Art History tonight.
I would prefer to be listening to Dir en Grey
and laying in my bed.
Should I stay or should I go?
My eyes hurt; I think I scraped the inside of my eyelid the other day. Don't know how.
It arbitrarily starts watering, copiously, like i'm crying out of one eye (like right now).
Makes driving an ever bigger bitch when you're trying to pay attention and your eyes are trying to shut because they hurt.
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[18 Jan 2009|05:24pm] |
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On March 18th, this is where i'll be.
<3
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[15 Jan 2009|11:06pm] |
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Just because you have been on this Earth for a total of, MAYBE, 5 years more than I have, does NOT give you the right to think that you are all knowing in your superior age.
Au Contraire.
I have seen things that would make your skin crawl.
I have done the work of an adult at the age of a child.
I know what squalor and poverty are, i've experienced them.
I have seen death and suffering.
I have lost everything that was once dear to me, and picked myself up again.
Countless times.
So don't you dare, for even one fucking second, think that you can pass judgment on me based on ten minute intervals of superficial conversation. Don't you dare think that I know nothing of the ways of the world, that I am ignorant to everything but my hopes and dreams and what mommy and daddy hand me on a platinum platter. Especially when it's your eyes that remain closed to the things you do not want to see.
Your ignorance and unwillingness to see beyond the surface are enough to make me cringe.
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[30 Dec 2008|11:04am] |
- Payed off my trip to Jamaica
- Bought my Framing Hanley ticket
- Got the 10th off
- Go back to school on the 13th
- Up north for New Years
- Ballin like a pro
March 18th can't get here fast enough
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| 6 years gone. |
[14 Dec 2008|10:31pm] |
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6 years gone, and it still isn't any easier.
I've tried to let you go.
To forgive you for all you did;
and even what you didn't.
But the facts remain, and I miss you terribly.
So many unanswered questions,
so many unsaid words.
There's a gaping hole in my heart,
and it's gradually gotten smaller.
But it still hurts;
That dull throbbing ache.
Will it ever cease?
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[09 Dec 2008|12:50pm] |
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I should come with a warning label that reads:
WARNING!
Incredibly Irate,
Bitchy, and otherwise
willing to tear you a
new asshole.
I cannot wait for finals to be over so that I can have some semblance of a life again.
March cannot get here fast enough.
Roomie is coming in ELEVEN DAYS (aka my aunt) ((can't wait!!))
And here is a list of the HW I have to do by tomorrow.
(please note that this is not, in fact, due to procrastination)
((And please note that the above is a terrible, terrible lie.))
- 5-10 page research paper
- Compare/Contrast paper
- Econ study guides
- Econ HW papers
Oh how sweet the 17th of December will be.
How are you all? I haven't talked to you in ages, my friends.
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[20 Nov 2008|12:54am] |
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My lips hurt real bad!
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| Relient K |
[02 Nov 2008|08:39pm] |
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Hey taxi! Take me straight to the heart of it.
The nucelus of politics, where somebody
Somebody started it.
And they taxed me, with a scalpel piece by piece
and they cut me deep and bled me dry
till there was nothing left to bleed.
Just keep driving leave his defeat miles behind me.
So far back i'd have to rack my mind to just remind me.
I keep trying to pick myself back up and then move on
and to think about what live i'll have when this fragile one is gone
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[27 Oct 2008|05:20pm] |
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My hair is probably the coolest color on the planet right now. Hahaha.
YAY MAGENTA!
Boys are stupid, no me gusta. Ugh.
If you take offense to this, well, too bad. It's just my opinion, we are all entitled to them. ^_^
Hope you're having a better day than the one i'm having. Let me tell you. Ha.
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[21 Oct 2008|11:47am] |
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Oh Boy.
I've got it bad.
♥
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[14 Oct 2008|01:54am] |
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Oh, this is so irrational.
It doesn't make sense!
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[08 Oct 2008|02:38pm] |
sitting in spanish.
text me doooods.
EDIT: So i'm sitting in the writing center, and there's this kid at the end of my table listening to his iPod. You'd think when people are on the computer you would make sure your music is turned down low enough so noone can hear it. No, not this Joe. I'm currently listening to his super awesome selection of "I'm a wannabe gangsta thug" It's quite humorous.
It's lame. It's all lame.
Minus the fact that super awesome boys from my business class randomly pop up out of nowhere. Cute ones. SCORE!
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[04 Oct 2008|10:35am] |
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I just . . . I don't even know.
Can someone please tell me
it will be okay?
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[02 Oct 2008|08:49pm] |
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Can't things ever be easy?
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