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[21 Oct 2002|10:44pm] |
BIG NEWS!!!
ok guys. this is huge. i have a new journal. the url is http://omgkbye.livejournal.com, www.livejournal.com/users/omgkbye, and www.livejournal.com/~omgkbye .
i wanted a paid account, and the sheer sound of caseyshmoo was beginning to get on my last nerve. i mean caseyshmoo? what the fucks that? i don't know what i was thinking when i created this. it was so very long ago...
so all of my friends. i put most of you on my new list, that is if you still write in your journal. so add my new one. omgkbye. that's all.
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[19 Oct 2002|12:14am] |
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ah. this music is putting me to sleeeep. i'm dying.
yeah so. tonight was not half bad. well after school i came home for a while and chilled out aelex called and i met up with him. he bought some quality doobie. from some kid who we drove in a car with and they played rock paper scissiors and bargained. they were playing a song and i knew it but i dont know what it was. and now i cant even remember how it goes so to hell with THAT. later i came home and then found christa her friend brian and sarah, then we went to alex's and chilled there. molested his sister. sarah put cheese on her shlong and then rolled it in breadcrumbs and deepfried it. it was tasty.
i can't decide. do i want to sleep or stay up? and do i want to go to that football game of audobon's tomorrow? haha football games. what fun. i want to go see ryaaan in the baaand though. what else. god i'm tired. it's this music i swear to you.
maybe ill eat some tricks. that fruity goodness is sure to perk me right up. hahahahahahahahah oh god i just remembered this one episode of like the fresh prince of bel aire where carlton was all upset and he was like. i can still hear them chanting; "silly rabit, tricks are for kids!" WHY COULDN'T THEY HAVE JUST GIVEN THE RABBIT SOME CEREAL??!?!?!?!?!?" oh carlton. you really are a character.
weeha it's almost halloweeen. son of a basket!! HAHAHAHA. i laughed really hard tonight. i make funny noises when i laugh very hard.
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[18 Oct 2002|01:46am] |
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ooohaha i am so hyper! haha! and i can't see anything because its dark!!! i am so insane. i think its time for bed now!! and its time for my feet NOT TO BE COLD ANYMORE. FUCK. weebop.
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[18 Oct 2002|12:49am] |
REMEMBER!! just in case it washes off your arm, that is, if the hot water EVER comes back in your stupid house: call brooks, take matty on well deserved walk, sleep, yeah. that's all for tomorrow. don't loose the phone number either stupid.
sorry that was all for me. you can just disregard it.
dude its late. maybe i will just all nighter this one.
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[17 Oct 2002|10:57pm] |
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today was nice. i hung out with alex after school. just walked around and chilled regularly in his room. i walked home at sixish and just hung around, then went to the store for some BOO BERRY but they fuckin didn't have any!!! GOD. trix were purchased instead, but they don't compare. anyway. so i came home and ate my dinner of fruit in the form of carbohydrates and put on my jammies and watched friends. dude. school nights fucking suck. someday i will drive though. and my life will no longer be an endless struggle for a salvation from boredom. it'll be a party. :D
thank godddd tomorrow is friday. i might to go sleater-kinney on saturday. alex has an extra ticket. should be good. but dude. STEVE WE ARE WATCHING DEATH TO SMOOCHY I DON'T CARE. mm. i feel like painting.
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[16 Oct 2002|10:49pm] |
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A - Age: 15 and three quarters
B - band: sublime, bouncing souls, alkaline trio, radiohead, jets, bad religion. the list goes onnn
C - Choice Of Meat: CHICKENNNN!
D - Dream Date: roller skating rink. live band. mmmmm
E - Excites You: fridays, shows, hotstuff. haha
F - Favourite Food: grapes, penut butter, psketti
G - Greatest Gift: my parents took me and my sister to mexico.
H - Happiest Day Of Your Life: hm.. i don't think i had it yet.
I - Internal conflicts: i have lots of complexes. i can't save money, i like to sleep too much.
J - Jealous: meh. not insanely
K - Kool Aid: ew.
L - Love: :(
M - Most Valuable Thing You Own: hmm. haha i guess my stereo. it's killer.
N - Name: casey
O - Outfit I Love: jeans, chucks, old good fitting and soft tshirt/hoodie.
P - Pizza Topping: plaaain
Q - Question I want to ask: when?
R - Roots: french irish polish.
S - Sport to watch: don't watch sports.
T - TV show: sifl and olly
U - Unique habits: i'm just a freak.
V - View from the window: tree. house. grass. street.
W - Weather I Love: i like the spring when it first starts warming up
Y - Yesterday's best meal: hm. i only had one meal yesterday and it was gross. fried chicken and macaroni and cheese. the macaroni was fine but i don't like fried chicken much. i took all the fry off. so it was just skinless chicken.
Z - Zodiac Sign: aquarious
bree. i made my basement look so beautiful. i moved stuff around and put my computer on this cute little desk instead of biguglybroken. i didn't feel like unscrewing it or anything so i just kicked/hit with a hammer to get it apart. fun times. now it looks gorgeous down here.
today i didn't go to school. waking up too early for many days in a row wears me out. i need sleep. i just do. yesterday i woke up at 7:46 and still made it to school on time. we have to be there at 8. i amaze myself sometimes. it wasn't perfect though. my bra was twisted and i was actually wearing a thong backwards all day. i didn't notice until i got home though. i wonder how i manage things like that. oi. i have lots of school-related stuff to do. poofuck
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[15 Oct 2002|10:51pm] |
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balls i'm really tired all of the sudden. tonight i went to art class then came home and made a new layout. it looks pretty sexy i think. so right now i'm in the process of uploading it, because i have to upload each little thing as a seperate image and i keep having to look for codes. it's very time consuming and can really piss you off. so i've done my share for this night. art was good. i finished my faery. i just want to fix her ugly little face up a little. it's not bad, but faeries are supposed to be dainty and pretty. this one just has a face that's not. i can fix it easily though.
so i'm considering being sick tomorrow. stay home, sleep, do some more for that site. who knows. well i have to go. bye loooooola
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[15 Oct 2002|05:03pm] |
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yeah shitblog. my hands are freeeeeezing.
i feel happy. stuff is going well today. got sifl and olly!! god damn i missed that show. i almost cried. i watched a couple episodes and laughed a lot, which is probably why i am in a good mood. and i'm doing some website shit that is working perfectly on the first attempt, which is quite a rarity. haha look i redid my layout for this here journal. the picture looks like i am the spawn of satan or something. i just liked the color scheme.
we need an empty house with a teevee and a vcr for an all night sifl and olly party. tell me if you have one.
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[15 Oct 2002|07:59am] |
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kudos bar!!!!!!! yummmmmmmmyyyyyyy this is pat and i love kudos bars wiht peanut butter!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
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[14 Oct 2002|08:41pm] |
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my big smelly dog insists to sleep all over me. pllsadfsaftffffft
i need some new shoes. insulated for winter. and orthapedically supportive. deeeelicious.
ugh rotten sharpees are giving me a headache.
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[14 Oct 2002|07:07pm] |
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ok sure. but what's his face was just gross. SEYMORE. ewwww
i'm not at art class. i've decided to go tomorrow instead and just stay home and shop for new shoes on the internet and learn how to work the cappucino machine. i'm in a poopy mood now as a result of an all around annoying day. i wanted to go to the movies with my mom to see white oleander, because i read it last week and absolutley lovvvved it. it was beautifully written. like poetry. so i doubt the movie would give me much of a thrill after reading it but i'm still curious. anyway the movie theatre was broken or something so instead my mom took me to browse for kitchen appliances. it was like a party. GAH. then we went to the bookstore which was nice, but we could only stay for like twenty minutes so it wasn't really worth it. but oh well.
taaake me to the stooreeee.
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[13 Oct 2002|10:13pm] |
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it was weired. i spent all day at the barrington harvest festival. we watched alter ego, and i talked to people. such fun. then all of the sudden i was very tired, and the right side of my body hurt from leaning on my right foot (which i tend to do when i'm just standing there) all day. i walked home and ate dinner. i've decided i don't really like eating anymore. it sucks. i folded a whoooole bunch of laundry and put it all away and everything. what an accomplishment. i never put clothes away. they just sit there on my floor in laundry baskets. i clean them and fold them but just never get around to putting them away.
i don't feeeel like writing an english essay. that's what i'm doing now. we were given a topic but i kind of just converted it into a place for me to bitch about people. it should work.
mondays. what a bitch. if it weren't for art class i might eliminate them from my life. i would just sleep through them or something.
i'm so sick of this SHIT. :D pero esta bien.
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[12 Oct 2002|11:54pm] |
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leonardo dicaprio is an incredible actor. no he really is. i'm watching what's eating gilbert grape, and he's just great. oh my god and in the basketball diaries. god. jeez i'm gonna cry. this movie is upsetting.
tonight was wet and pointless. i didn't have a bad time though. at least they were all good people. no idiots or anything. that's the worst. haha sarah lost her voice. it's not compleeetely gone, but it's pretty gone. i like the way it sounds. ho hum de dum.
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[12 Oct 2002|12:58am] |
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ok ow mother fucker. and heef.
something is truly wrong with my teeth. and i know what it is. the wisdoms are coming and fucking up my life. now i have to go see the god forsaken dentist. killll me now.
tonight at work was not really so bad. i didn't do anything. i read an entire book though. Go Ask Alice. it was hilly. sometimes it was happy and sometimes it was horribly depressing. it starts oiut with her, this little quaint goodie two shoes who is worried to death about weather or not she will have enough orange juice cans to use for hair rollers to a crackwhore. or heroin whore. then the ending is actualy very uplifting, but i made the mistake of reading the epologue, in which the whole thing just gets shat on. it was sad. the only thing bad about slow nights and my job, is the less i work the less money i get. i made all of 12 bucks in tips tonight. well deserved. meh. it's only money. and jenny can go screw herself with her two-toned hair. idiot. it wasn't thirteeeen dollars it was FIFTEEN. WELL FUCK YOU TOO.
i can't wait to sleep. i've been looking foreward to this good night's sleep allllll week. today was busy. i came home from school, cleaned like my whole house, then went to work, where as i said, i didn't do much, but the atmosphere just automatically wears me out. man.
i don't know about tomorrow. the possibilities are not endless, but vast indeed.
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[10 Oct 2002|11:17pm] |
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it's raining. and it will not cease for days and days. i think i dislike rainy weekends. especially if we have no where to go, nothing to do. but i don't think this weekend will be like that. work friday and saturday we'll probably either go to the damned and tsunami bomb show, or to the movies with william and danial and their people. i dunno they mentioned something like that. i wanted to go to that show though. but lack of money and lack of desire to go by myself will, it seems, be keeping me from doing so. oh well. it's all good. flogging molly on halloweeen. gah. why must it be that day though? it's ok i don't need that much candy. i'm sure a couple hours of trick or treating will suffice, and then we can go to the show in the night time hours. i'll have plenty it takes me months to get rid of all that crap. flogging molly. what fun!!
so shit. what the fuck is this world coming to? fucking snipers.. and narcs. jesus.
memories make me very sad.
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[10 Oct 2002|08:10am] |
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hahahahahah this is pat in homeroom im typingin caseys journal!!!!!yay!!!!! ten dollar mic forever!!!!!!!!!!!1
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[09 Oct 2002|08:52pm] |
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i haven't the slightest bit of willpower. i swear. i tell myself i'll do something, and it's just a big lie. i know i won't. geez.
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