| beautiful weekend. i love this time of year where the warm weather comes back after you've forgotten what it feels like. basically, refer to summertime by mae.
(from elizabeth - ice_ice_baby13)
Name 8 cd's that are collecting dust and then tag 8 friends:
1. Good Charlotte - The Young and the Hopeless
2. Simple Plan - No Pads, No Helmets...Just Balls.
3. Sum 41 - All Killer No Filler
4. Kings of Leon - Holy Roller Novocaine
5. Boxcar Racer (self titled)
6. Jet - Get Born
7. No Doubt - Rock Steady
8. 50 First Dates Soundtrack
Tag you're it:
1. caringiscreepy8
2. meetoeloo
3. dirtyfishwater
4. meltingthisdown
5. eladolcevita
6. chrispasvolaban
7. snowoutside
8. acetaminophen3 | comments: 6 comments or Leave a comment   |
| hey guess what? i really had 6 exams this week.
and regardless of english, i know i passed at least one...
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| oh god, oh goddy god. i'm definately sick. just in time for exams. a bit too much intimate time with sarah.
last night i read what everyone wrote in my yearbook from 8th grade (at 1:00 am - thank you exams for denying me my sleep, my brainpower, my time and my happiness) and it just made me so bumbly (what?) and happy because these were kids who i didn't/don't know at all writing really nice happy lovey things.
i think the best ones had memories/jokes that i'd forgotten. and so i was sitting in my bed; cackling and forgetting about exams and it was really amazing. my most favorite was probably mitchell's (i quote):
"Hey Beth! - we have had some great times this year, especially Math Class. You are very funny although you sometimes have spazes in Math Class. Oh well that's normal for most people. I hope you have the greatest summer ever! Mitch."
mitchell's in my math class now, too. but i don't think i've talked to him once this year. i still spaz out though. | | comments: 7 comments or Leave a comment |
| | Subject: | lost | | Time: | 10:02 pm |
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| "i heard them say they were going for the boy"
just so you know, when she said that, i called the whole walt deal.
p.s. THAT SHOW IS SO FUCKING BRILLIANT I MEAN WHEN THEY WERE ON THE AIRPLANE AT THE END SHOWING THEM ALL AND AHH EEHH AGHHHH. I LOVE I LOVE I LOVE. | | comments: 3 comments or Leave a comment |
| | Current Music: | BRIGHT EYES - I'M WIDE AWAKE, IT'S MORNING | | Time: | 05:15 pm |
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| i have checked my friends list so many times in the last three days and have recieved litte fruit for my labor.
so i'm updating!
yeah.
it would be nice if it stopped raining. (so that i could wear my green sandals, which are pretty although as hard as rock -- more like as hard as chelsea johnson's abdonimals -- so that whenever i walk into my room i am apt to step on one and be in severe pain.)
can't bring myself to study for exams because:
a) too unorganized to begin to find old stuff
b) is there a point? i already know chem will be the equivilant of being dragged bleeding through a tank of starving sharks. math will comprehensible to a 5 year old and yet we'll all still spaz out and fail. history and spanish will be fine. what's the other class i take? shit. OH english...english exam...ha...ha...hahahahhal;sdlksdll;dsl,;x,l;xcxFUCKINGOEDIPUSBITCHESsalkksdlkskdc
dear sam, i hope you got the poop off of your sweatshirt. i got it off my jeans. and jacket. fucker.
OH! we experimented with ellen's hair - i must say, blond suits her as well as it does lindsay lohan;
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| FUCK i want to go to prom...GRAHHH.
someone get me $40(or more if you like me), a dress and a very cute boy IMMEDIATELY. | | comments: 9 comments or Leave a comment |
| | Current Music: | interpol. once more before giving it back to sam. | | Subject: | EXPECT, DAMNIT. | | Time: | 02:22 pm |
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| i'm so sick of the english project. nothing i do will actually earn a good grade from seth "i expect child prodigies" rigoletti. so i'm sitting here waiting for a flash of creative genius, because at present all i have is a box (wooden, actually rather pretty before i destructed it) with some pictures and my autobio pieces plastered on the front.
this weekend was as relaxed as susannah's mom in sixth grade. this morning was kind of horrible. 7 am. rain. wind. losing. badly. not to be a pessimist though, because things are actually quite nice.
and only a month to go. that's half of highschool. hum. who else is not ready to be a junior?
p.s. how do you make a box be bursting with life? | | comments: 12 comments or Leave a comment |
| this will be brief because i need to finish english and my printer's broken (wonderful) even though i could make it long and deliciously boring!
ONE. math, lindsay, the drawing. i more or less peed myself when she asked for it because i was laughing so hard. later that day though i came close to peeing myself with fear because sophie and i had quite a confrontation. but i think we managed to get onto her good side by being her vent-listensers/therapists. "shh lindsay, everything will work out, we know you felt disrespected but you are a beautiful person..." ok maybe not but close.
TWO. AHHH JV TENNIS VERMONSTER: THE TRADITION CONTINUES. amazing. the amount of sugar and happiness coursing through my blood stream made me forget bad things (lindsay, english, how disgusting i felt.) it was beautiful and i lovedlovedloved it. | | comments: 2 comments or Leave a comment |
| | Current Music: | brand new | | Time: | 05:13 pm |
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| hey there!
utah was pretty, nice, relaxing
although doesn't quite compare to other vacations, seeing as the company wasn't quite what it could be...
aka not including the other crucial jucru member. hehe member. NO BAD.
a lot of the time i just felt like pocahontas:
 (come run the hidden pine trails of the forest)
 (come taste the sunsweet berries of the earth)
as you can see i had some good bonding time with my fleecey, an entire winter without it was hard to get through.
BUT THEN. i got really sick. and now i can't eat anything...god's definately punishing me...just because we didn't have a sedar.
its ok though, i'll just binge all of tomorrow if i'm better. a delicious, kosher, non-leavened binge. | | comments: 8 comments or Leave a comment |
| dear loves,
i am in zion.
i am sunburnt.
there is free internet here.
and all the mountains are red.
bye now! | | comments: 4 comments or Leave a comment |
| ummm just got a 47 on an online spanish quiz.
THIS IS NOT A FUCKING BILINGUAL ERROR I JUST AM A SPAZ ON THE KEYBOARD.
p.s. elizabeth and aidan, please, try not to be as stupid as me. it's rather depressing to see the little green bar of possible points filled up to about 1/4 of the way. | | comments: 4 comments or Leave a comment |
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