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Good Riddance (Time of Your Life), Greenday |
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hey, for anyone interested I'm moving my journal to loversflight.
see ya there.
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[02 Jan 2006|09:40pm] |
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You Haven't Earned It, Assemblage 23 |
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Hmm. So today. At track practice, I was standing near one of the doors in the weight room, and JS held the door for me. Which would have been nice. Except it was the door to the boys' locker room!!! He thought I was a boy! Oh, the humiliation. Heh. Teenage drama amuses me. But I have to start wearing tighter clothes to practice, Joanna informed me later that I dress like a guy. But it's track practice, not a fashion show!
In other news, acrobatics starts again on Saturday, hooray! Kayla is pleased.
Ugh. So Mon, you know how we watched 'Girl, Interrupted' yesterday? Well, when you dropped me off, my stepdad asked me how I was and I said, "I'm a fucking shrubbery, okay?" It's a good thing no one listens to me.
Oh, had a convo (ok, I managed a whole sentence) with NP. Ask me tomorrow, I don't feel like writing it.
Over and out. (I've been wanting desperately to use that somewhere.)Byeas!
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| New Year |
[31 Dec 2005|11:14am] |
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Give it Up, Midtown |
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So I thought I'd write resolutions, being that it's New Year's Eve and all. How does five sound? Good. Five sounds good. The first one'll be to stop talking to myself. No, really, here they are:
1. Break a 6:20 mile. (My stupid and overambitious gym goal.)
2. Get straight A's. (I have to anyways if I want to go to Ireland in February.)
3. Improve conversational skills. (Or get some.)
4. Read Centennial. (I told Grampie I would like two years ago.)
5. Finish Enchanted. (We can write a story in a year, right Mon?)
Oh my god. I just dug out my old journal to find last year's resolutions and they're pretty funny. I did all of ... well, none of them.
1. Get in shape/ lose weight. (I gained weight. I grew, though.)
2. Earn straight A's. (D's are ... almost A's. Right?)
3. Give 110% in gymnastics. (I quit gymnastics.)
4. Read Centennial. (See above.)
5. Have a positive attitude. (Bah humbug.)
Oh well. Yesterday track practice was so horrible. I have really bad shinsplints but there were only four of us sprinters that actually showed up at practice so I thought I should finish the workout anyways, and it hurt bad enough that I actually cried. I hardly ever cry over physical stuff. And Coach didn't even notice anything was wrong (I guess it's not unusual for me to go really slow.) Seriously, though, crying really messes up your stride. Right foot, left foot, *sob*, right foot ... not to mention I look hideous when I cry. Let's see, what else ... oh, Jemma brought over the first season of Lost yesterday and we watched an episode with Boone in it. He's so cute! But he dies. And Sawyer's dying this season too. They're killing everybody good-looking! Not good for ratings.
Ahhhhhhhhhhh! I can't believe this, I can barely bring myself to say it. We sent e-mails to Anton and Kevin and Andrew. No response yet, but my fingers are crossed. I was too embarrassed to use my own e-mail so we made up a new one for the occasion. Mon, how could you let me do that? We sounded so stupid! Whatever, he's my soulmate. He'll understand.
This is way longer than I intended. Oops.
Happy New Year, all!
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[28 Dec 2005|02:10pm] |
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Breathing, Yellowcard |
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Haven't updated in a while, sorry. Thanks to faith_lee for changing my format and setting up my icon and stuff! Oh, and my icon was made by tyger_icons, thanks to you too! So my x-mas was good, I got the Varekai DVD I wanted desparately and an i-pod (I heart my nano!) This is the first time since Sunday I've been without it, it's charging upstairs right now. My ears feel naked. I had track practice today, and we were doing pliometrics, and at the end coach A was giving Laura all this really good running advice and then he turned to me and said "and you need to work on your bouncing." My bouncing? Wtf? Yeah, sure, coach, I'll practice. I would hate for my bouncing to be below standard. Arrrgh! Although before practice started NP did say hi to me for the first time ever. Small comfort. Ok, I'm gonna go eat lunch, more later.
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| arrrrrrrrrgh! |
[24 Dec 2005|09:00pm] |
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Bang Bang, Cher |
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so i'm back for the second time tonight. i finally decided to brave the relatives, but no sooner had i climbed the stairs than my grandpa told me i was getting a "little belly." that's right. he looks like he's carrying twins and i have a belly. i think i'm going to stay in my basement forever. or at least until my belly is gone. or realistically, until bedtime.
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[24 Dec 2005|08:00pm] |
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Requiem, Trans-Siberian Orchestra |
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Anybody reading this is probably wondering what kind of person spends Christmas Eve in front of their computer instead of hanging out with their family...I say, any sane one. I spent all day cleaning in preparation for their arrival and I've inhaled so many fumes I'm surprised I can still function. Uh-oh, my mom's discovered my absence, I gotta go. Laters!
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| donut heaven |
[23 Dec 2005|08:01pm] |
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My stepdad just made donuts. They are sooooo good. Plus I got a candy-cane gram today at school, which makes me happy. And not only that, but the guy I like was pants-ed today at track practice. I swear I didn't look, but I was tempted, guys. I was tempted. He was wearing underarmor anyways. I wish someone had warned me that indoor track practices are held outside. So all in all it's been a pretty good day. Oh, and I got a reply to my comment, yay! So on that happy note, I think I'll sign off. In fact, I'm gonna go get another donut. 'Tis the season to be fat! Bye for now.
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| my first entry |
[22 Dec 2005|08:11pm] |
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Vocea, Varekai |
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That's right, this is my very first entry! aww. I just posted my first comment, and I sounded like a hopeless fangirl. *sigh* oh well. I really hope I get a response, though, how upsetting would it be if I didn't? Traumatizing, really. I've been online all night so I'm gonna sign out now. Merry Christmas everybody and for those of you who don't celebrate it, um... Happy Winter! (Sorry I'm not sure I can spell any of the other holidays.) Bye now.
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