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heeeeey there...my computer is being a BITCH. i'm reading the awesome LUCKY magazine, and am trying to enter all these cool contests to win free stuff but the comp is so messed up it won't let me. ugh. i hate having to restart it and sign on and off again. i mean honestly who has time for that? i mean honestly who throws a shoe? i don't know, i just don't know. my sister and i are getting ready to maybe go do something tonight..i wanted to go see Maid In Manhattan with J.Lo but she kind of really wants to go to our aunt's house to ice skate so...sigh....oh well. once again lisa is shot down. SHOT DOWN. anyway, that is all i have to say right now. i just suddenly had this urge to write. love you......whoever YOU are...
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| we meet once again... |
[30 Nov 2002|12:30pm] |
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wow...this is CRAZY! i haven't written in this in over a year. so much has happened to me since then. i'm at college now, kalamazoo college to be exact. i just had sloppy joes for lunch--it was good. oh, by the way, i am at home right now...it's thanksgiving break. a woo hoo! how i WISH i had exciting things to write in this journal, but i do not. well, i AM excited because i'm going to be in "A Bright Room Called Day" winter quarter. It's a great play that takes place in 1930s Berlin. well i do not have much more to say, except that i have a SORE THROAT.
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[30 Dec 2001|06:53pm] |
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Well...it's been a while, hasn't it? September 27, if I remember correctly. Now it's DECEMBER 30, and I've just returned from finally seeing Harry Potter. By the way, I was skimming through my past entries (because there are SO many) and I can't help but notice that I enjoy my writing...haha. WHAT I mean is that I say these odd things in these strange ways. I'm not obsessed with myself, REALLY, I'm not. Anyway, HARRY POTTER (said in an English accent, of course). It was quite charming, indeed. It was the kind of thing where you read this wonderful children's book about this fantasy world and the ultimate dream-come-true would be to see that somehow displayed in reality. This film did much of that for me. It was lllllloooooooooonnnnnnnggggggg and by the time I came out of the theatre I felt a little drunk...haha, or something like that. Have you ever felt like you aren't really that important to any particular person? I feel that way, a lot. Sure, SOME people love me and care about me and call me, but others, others who you'd think WOULD care, don't. OH frickin' well. That's life, eh? I think I'm going to go eat some Frankenmuth chicken now. Maybe not.
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[27 Sep 2001|10:28pm] |
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So, right now I'm feeling quite alone..or something like that. I'm not going to Homecoming, and it doesn't really bother me all that much except that EVERYone is going. I don't always have too much fun anyway. I'll just be by myself and stuff. My sister is going. She looks so cute in her dress! Sigh. Anyhow, I'm kind of scared about college apps and stuff.. TONIGHT was the season premiere of FRIENDS AND WILL AND GRACE. Oh my gosh, for like the entire minute after Phoebe said "It's negative".. I was about to cry! I felt so bad for Rach and all that stuff, I screamed when we all found out it was positive. YAY!
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[27 Sep 2001|10:26pm] |
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CRUD!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
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[30 Jul 2001|06:17pm] |
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Life. Yeah, ok, I'm cool. I just had spaghetti for dinner--it's never been my favorite, but I'm still full. My cousin is here, and he doesn't talk all that much. Maybe it's a good thing, I don't know.
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[30 Jul 2001|12:52pm] |
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I wish I could write more often in this journal. I don't know why...maybe someone would reply to one of mine one day..that would be awesome. Anyway, today I was woken at 5:30 am..and that was late. I was supposed to wake up at 4:44, but our power went out the night before. Argh! I had to go to work at GAP...it's new flow--that means we're getting in shipment of the fall line. Craziness. After that, I got a Cinnabon...well, let's say I SPLURGED and got a Cinnabon, I'm sure those things are absolutely loaded with fat. But I think I deserve it right now. Don't I? Yes, I do. :) hehe. I'm not self-centered, I'm really not................what college will I go to? Any input, anyone? I wonder how I "make friends" on this thing....
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[25 Jul 2001|12:35pm] |
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Lauren is here right now. She's five years old, and quite a funny gal. We were trying to do a play, and she was going to be the ghetto rapper. We dressed her is some huge pants and a huge Adidas shirt, and then stuffed her with pillows to make her fat. She didn't really appreciate though, so we stopped. Now, we're on a dollmaker website that is frankly awesome and we're going to build "seven doll", according to her. It's great fun. I have to work tonight at seven...woohoo.
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| There's Always a First for Everything.... |
[24 Jul 2001|11:13pm] |
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Well, here goes. I've decided to try out this whole live journal thing. I guess what I like best are the little mood icons I can choose from...haha. Today I did not do much of anything. I cleaned out my closet and dresser drawers, which was surprisingly refreshing--it's nice to feel a sense of accomplishment, I suppose. The rest of the day was pretty much a waste though...my sister and I went out to dinner, and hilariously enough, Paul and his family were sat right next to us--not like it's a huge restaurant, but it was still amusing. He's the funniest little five year old boy I know...supposedly, he's named a stuffed bunny he prefers sleeping with after ME. :) Ah..I just have such an effect on people. hehe
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