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February 20th, 2004

06:03 pm - Yup... definitly a slacker.

I just took this 'are you a slacker' internet test-thing. here's what I got::

You little slacker, you! You have a well-developed sense of how NOT to get things done, but you're not the least-motivated kid on the block. You make at least some attempt to work efficiently. As a demi-slacker, you definitely operate on your own schedule. Today means tomorrow, and tomorrow means next week. You'll get the job done eventually, but no one's holding their breath. Your friends and coworkers probably don't rely on you to be punctual or finish time-sensitive projects. If they do, it's their own darn fault, right? There are some benefits to being a part-time slacker: you rarely feel rushed, and you most likely lead a stress-free life. Plus, you accomplish more than the full-on slacker! The downside is that your work, social, and personal life might suffer from your consistent anything-goes attitude. If they do, it's time to make a change. If they don't, there's no immediate need to fix anything.

Yeah... that's me.
Current Mood: sleepysleepy
Current Music: Beck - Lost Cause

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02:03 pm - Gettin high 3rd period

Hmm… finally realized why I like geometry class so much. My seat is in the front row (sucks), but my desk is only about 9 or 10 feet from the dry erase board. Mmmm… dry erase markers. No wonder I’m always so happy when I step out of the classroom.
Current Mood: happyhappy
Current Music: People talking in the computer lab @ school

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February 6th, 2004

07:36 pm - How much do you-oooo commit your self.....

Fucknoodle. Best word e v e r.
Current Mood: crazycrazy
Current Music: No Doubt - It's My Life

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06:57 pm - Lies - all LIES!!!!!

Why, why??? why do my parents have to go out and leave me alone. With my brother! RETARTED! He's fucking 13 YEARS OLD!! He dosn't need a ffffuuccckinnng babysitter. Ugh. I'm *supposed* to be at the movies w/ Allie and Jesse now, but noooooo. Only when it's convienent for them

Oh well, my mom says she'll buy me this really cute red/maroon bikini tomm if i stay home. i guess thats all right, since i'm going to the movies tomm. w/ ashley. we went to the movies last week, and twice the week before that.

very tramatic experience - i was driving to ashley's and i got there 15 mins early. so i figure "I'll jujst drive around in her subdivision for a while. i won't get lost" So, yeah, i weaved in and out of 59th 58th White Fawn & Deer Creek until it was time to pick her up. Then I realized I had no clue where the hell i was, and i was driving in circles... so i call ashley, and her mom's all, OK, go north. And I'm all, WHERE THE FUCK IS NORTH??? I'M LOST I CAN BARELY TELL LEFT FROM RIGHT - HOW THE HELL AM I SUPPOSED TO KNOW WHICH WAS NORTH IS??? And I got scared and cried... i always figured that getting lost would be fun, but it was N O T. .But I eventually found her by trial and error on 59th... I hate driving.

when I get my own car i SWEAR TO GOD i'm going to get stickers that say LEFT and RIGHT and put them on either side of the winshield. That'll be great when a cop stops me... heh.

29 days til break. yay. not that i'm going anywhere - unless my mom can get another ticket for me... but I'll just go tanning instead. And get money. Yay.

So I figured out my Geometry grade today in study hall. 94.5. Not bad, I guess. I would have a 99 if the bitchwhore wouldn't give me 4/5 on my homework for NOT USING A FUCKING STRAIGHT EDGE! I have a 90% homework average - THAT SUCKS ASS. I really need to build one of those physics towers for extra credit - anyone know how to build those BTW??? my grade is 18/20... BULLSHIT.

You know what else is bullshit? my spanish teacher took of a whole fucking point on my quiz for writing 'bueno' instead of 'bien'. That was the difference between a FUCKING A and B on that quiz. They mean the SAME thing. And if they don't who cares? If I go to Spain and say 'bueno' instead of 'bien' what'll the do, crufify me? I'd think they'd figure out what I'm talking about. AAAAH! And I calculated my bio grade in study hall today too. I'm getting a 90%. I can't complain with that one because i got a 47/70 on the last test, so... And I have a 100% in religion. FUCK religion. I have a good grade - but fuck it. seriously. that is the worst class e v e r. its all bullshit anyway. what are the going to TEACH us how to be religious or something? Uuuugh!

Yay! My brother's finally done watching TV, but I can take over and watch my Alias seaosn 2 DVD for 7 hours til my parents get back... heeh heh.
Current Mood: bitchybitchy
Current Music: Ryan Adams - English Girls Approximately

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January 19th, 2004

06:17 pm - 4 more days until the weekend!!!
Yep. Still in my pajamas. That's how you do it. I lurve days off school. Not a lot has happened this weekend/past 3 days. Saturday went to see Intolerable Cruelty w/ Ashley. Totally makes sense the second time you see it!! With the whole ex-husband/soap opera dealy... Ashley got it right away. I felt stupid. But on a better note I have been productive over the last 3 days. Started a low-carb diet and lost 8 lbs. No joke. They really work. 3 days!!! it's so exciting. You know what that means? I'm one step closer to summer and a teeny black bikini. Yay!

But on an entirely different note: Good holy Jesus in a jumpsuit! Alias for the first time... SUCKED. It was pointless bullshit! An hour of my time completely wasted... Well not completely. Syd and Vaughn kissed. Yeah, REALLY kissed. No dreams, or almost dreaming, they really kissed. That was cool. And It wasn't just one kiss, it was 5 kisses into one mini-makeout. He still luirves her the most. God help me. And SpyDaddy took his shirt off. Hee. and a little Ew. And SpyAuntie was introduced. I like her, but she needs to rethink the haircut. But except from the kisses the eppy SUCKED. Like, really bad. Psh.

But on a lighter note, Michael Vartan looks all sorts of sexy when he uses machine guns. But then again, he always looks sexy. Except for the picture in the August 2003 GQ - the one with the REALLY big hands. You know what they say about big hands... uh, big mittens?? Sure, why not. I'll post that picture somewhere. His hands are bigger than his head. In the picture he's lookin about nine thousand degrees of yummers, then you see his hands and fjdufgnuyegfcjeksafxnjkgfjk!!

School tomorrow... don't wanna go. But the new semester is starting and report cards come out soon. Hope I make the honor roll. I hope it's not the overall GPA... aaaah. Oh well.
Current Mood: boredbored
Current Music: Damien Rice - Delicate

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January 17th, 2004

10:37 am - Par-tay at the stoplight at Maple and 53!!!
I saw Big Fish Last night. It was really good. Kinda confusing, a little strange, but strange in a good way. I think I liked it. The preveiws kinda looked cornfusing, but it was somewhat follow-able. And I drived! And I was blasting Garth Brook's "Two Pina Coladas" and singing as loud as I could, and this car that was parked next to me at a stoplight was staring. I didn't care - I like singing. I'm an American Idol... to myself, at least.
Current Mood: energeticenergetic
Current Music: Peter Francis - Burning the River

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08:31 am - Story of my Life

I woke up this morning and I thought to myself "Yay! It's Sunday. I have tomorrow off." Then I realized it was only Saturday, and I got even happier.
Current Mood: excitedexcited
Current Music: Dave Matthews Band - Big-Eyed Fish

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January 14th, 2004

03:03 pm - I Broke the Law...!!!
Yay... I can get into R movies without anyone noticing. And I even bought the ticket. Movie theater folk are stupid.
Current Mood: pleasedpleased
Current Music: Matchbox 20 - Rest Stop

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02:42 pm - The Bitch is dead!
YAY. It's finally over. gaaaah. No more finals, or tests, or studying or anything. Today was kickass. The geometry finals was seriously a JOKE. No, better than a joke, a... uh, well it was. It was too easy, which kinda scares me a little, but anyway it was sooooo easy. We didn't have to do any proofs!! That's STUPID! It's geometry, you do proofs. But no, only algebra problems. And I suck at algebra problems, but they were sooo easy. And spanish was easy too. No, i prob failed that, but who cares. I'm done. noe more fials. *Does Happy Shimmy* And I have the next 5 days off!! Hurrah!

Oooo, I got Stranger's Almanac and Faithless Street yesterday. Faithless Street SUCKS. I'm sorry, I love Whiskeytown, but it really did. Worse than a cheap whore. Really. Stranger's Almanac was a little better, but can't compete with Pneumonia, or Gold for that matter.

Today before the geometry final, i lstened to La Cienega Just Smiled and it made me really happy. Maybe that's why i think i did so good. Psh. Who knows.
Current Mood: ecstaticecstatic
Current Music: Glenn Campbell - Rhinestone Cowboy

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January 12th, 2004

07:40 pm - Weiner dogsssssssssss
Today kicked ass. A lot. Well, maybe I'm just in a good mood from last night. That sounds so incredibly naughty... heh heh. Read yesterday's entry, or at least the title and you'll know what I'm talking about. Ok, so we didn't really have school today, just a 'Test Prep Day' that my mom made me go to. Ugh...

But then me and Ashley and Kath went out for lunch. And on the way home when I was opening Ashley's car door, i totally hit the car parked next to me. The alarm went off. It was the whore's fault. She parked next to teenagers, fuck her car. Anyways, then we went to Kohls. Yeah, most weirdest (most wierdest?) place to go ever. After school. On a school day. With friends. And I got a cute little while cable swearter and a hot pink Las Vegas shirt. yay. And I have to sneak on the computer now because I'm "studying" for finals tom. heh. bullshit. I'm gunna fail them all anyways.
Current Mood: amusedamused
Current Music: Keith Urban - You'll Think of Me

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