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November 20th, 2015 at 10:47pm] |
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It's kind of friends only. Some entries are public, others aren't. If you read my journal, I'd still like you to comment here and add me. I like getting to know who reads my journal.
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[Wednesday
August 16th, 2006 at 3:58pm] |
This past weekend, Bernard and I went Up North (Au Gres) to his family's cottage. It was friggin' awesome. It was just us two, no one else, and it was absolutely fun and super super gorgeous. We pretty much spent the weekend at the beach, but it's ok because the beach was gorgeous and I'm a big beach bum.
But I have really bad beach hair now. haha. Oh well. It was worth in. Saturday night we had a fire on the beach and watched the meteor shower.
It was amazing and a much needed vacation. :) Oooooooooh, and if you looked across the lake, you could see the top of Michigan's thumb. Friggin' amazing.
My mom got him a job at her work, working in the factory. He's going to have benefits in 90 days and he's gonna be making around $700 a week. This is seriously amazingly wonderful. I'm looking for a full-time job, too. I really need it, I just never get a break...it seems to me that if you're a woman and you want a full-time job, you have to have a degree or a shitload of experience or know somebody. Guys can find full-time work easily in factories and stuff. I mean, I COULD work in the factory but uhm...I really don't wanna do that. haha.
Bernard is "moving in" my house for a week and a half...just until he can get his license back, because I have to take him to work every morning and pick him up and my mom said he can stay here until then, to save me gas and time, cuz uh....he lives somewhat far. I mean, it's not FAR, but it's like a 10 mile drive, which isn't bad but it adds up. lol. :-p
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[Monday
August 7th, 2006 at 4:11pm] |
My car died on Saturday. It went to Car Heaven.
R.I.P. Timumba
But.......with the exception of not having a car for the past two days...I'm going to get a Ford Explorer or a Mercury Mountaineer today...so, I'll have myself a nice SUV that I've been dreaming of on Tuesday or Wednesday, once I get to the insurance company.
I guess that means technically have a nice SUV today, I just won't be able to drive it till Tuesday or Wednesday.
But...I' m getting an SUV!
I'm so excited. :D
HAPPY BIRTHDAY LIZ!!!
When we got to the dealership (it's not some dirty little over-priced sell your car kind of lot, either), the explorer and mountaineer that I was looking at had already been sold....so I got a 99 Ford Contour Sport. It's still really cute and nice and looks brand friggin' new and it only has 60K miles...and the five best things about it:
1) NO OIL LEAKS!!!!!!!!!!!
2) It gets 26 miles per gallon...which my dead car got 10 mpg.
3) It's in like perfect condition, with the exception that there is a little leak in the left headlight, so it holds moisture (so it looks kind of cloudy), but that's really easy to fix and my boyfriend said he could already fix that.
4) Basically, it's only gonna cost me $40 a week for insurance and the car payment.
5) AND IT HAS A CASSETTE PLAYER. Cuz my 98 didn't even have that. So now I can at least get an adapter for a portable CD player and still be able to play CDs. Score.
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[Sunday
July 23rd, 2006 at 8:50pm] |
I love Bernard. But things have gotten pretty hard recently.
Especially since his best friend is being a total dick to me for absolutely no reason.
And he's let me down once again.
I really wish psychic readings were totally free.
I know it's not much to go off of, but at least if a psychic could even totally bullshit and tell me that it'll work out, I'll feel better, at least thinking that I know all this shit is gonna pay off in the end.
I'm thinking I might need a little break. Not with the relationship. With myself. To figure some shit out, not only about Bernard but about my life and what I really wanna do with it.
I know everyone comes to crossroads, but I seem to come to big should-be-life-changing crossroads on a very regular basis. On a much more regular basis than I'd like.
P.S. I dyed my hair. It's blonde. With the under-layer being black, and then there's random black and red streaks. It looks bad ass. It'll look even better once my cousin tones down my eyebrows a little bit so they're not as dark.
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[Saturday
July 15th, 2006 at 11:28pm] |
I've about a month to grow some balls....cuz I can sing....just not very easily in front of people.
Miranda is taking me to the American Idol try-outs.
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[Thursday
June 29th, 2006 at 12:50am] |
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Because I'm moving out....
I'm excited. Because I'll be on my own, no rules except for mine, with the man that I love.
But I'm also nervous, because of money. There's no doubt in my mind that Bernard and I can work through anything, we know we're gonna be living the super cheap life for a while, but a lot of people start out that way, right?
But while I love my job, I need a better one. I've looked in the classifieds everyday for the past week. I called on 10 jobs today and they all are like....15 miles away from where we're moving to and they pretty much all want experience (since dental receptionists seem to be in high demand...but you need experience for like ALL of them) and I called 10 of them and they all want me to drive out to bugandi ville to fill out applications and obviously, if I'm looking for a job, I don't have the friggin' gas to drive out to bugandi ville...and how am I supposed to get experience for a job if everyone that's hiring only wants experience only? How is that fair?
So I'm really starting to think and get creative with ways to earn some extra money...
While I ended up not sticking with fashion design school, I did get basic sewing skills and the like, and I have a bunch of fabric left over and a whole bunch of band shirts that I can reconstruct and make them cool and sell them on ebay...problem is I don't have a sewing machine. Buuuuuuuuut, I found my student ID for that school and since the school is open 24/7, I should go up there one night at like 2 am and see if my ID will still unlock the doors for me, and if they do, then I can still sew and make a little extra money by selling that stuff....
Another thing is, people seem to make a little bit of extra money, some even live off the income, of selling their artwork online. So, I'm not as amazing as say ![[info]](http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif) bamboleo, but maybe I can start painting and drawing and sculpting, etc. more often and sell it online for some sort of extra cash.
And since I'm really good a writing (not trying to brag, I promise) maybe I could get into freelancing or something. Just for extra money.
And I'm probably getting in way over my head but I'll probably have to do all of the above if I can't find a better job, or just another job and work to jobs. Michigan sucks right now.
The rest of the country probably does too.
Why? Cuz George Bush is president. He needs to fuck off.
Anybody else got some really super good awesome ways to make extra money? Even if it's just a little bit...cuz you know, every penny counts.
This probably sounds super dorky, but I'm really excited to go to the dollar store and buy my brooms and mops and cleaning products and all that.
I'm excited to have my own kitchen floor to clean, instead of my mom's.
I'm really excited that Bernard will always take the garbage out and I'll never have to because I swear, I hate that more than anything.
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| I'm outta here. |
[Wednesday
June 28th, 2006 at 12:50am] |
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So...
Bernard and I are moving out in a month. For sure.
The guy Bernard works for right now is Bernard's dad's really good friend, and he's a multi-millionaire and really rich. He buys shitty houses for a living and makes them nice and sells them for a higher price or rents them out. So, he bought another shitty house, and he told Bernard that if he fixes up the house (Bernard won't get paid to do this), and then does some other odds and ends jobs (which he will get paid for), we get to live there for 6 months with no rent (we only have to pay the gas, electric, water, etc. bills) and then after 6 months, it'll be $300 a month (broken down into $75 a week), but that 6 months gives us time to save up money anyway, so we'd be out of there within the next year or so.
And my student loan application got all messed up with Baker and classes started on Monday, but I never got to go cuz of the student loan application getting all messed up, so I'm going to start in the Fall, instead. So I was thinking that within the next month, going to bartending school, get my certification in 2 weeks, and start bartending. It's gotta be a nice amount of money, you know, and it'll help. And I'll most likely be able to keep my job at the party store too.
I'd have to say my address is still my current address if I moved out, though, because if not, well, then, yeah...I wouldn't have health insurance and then it'd be a bitch to get birth control. haha.
So...yeah. I left my phone at his house. I gotta wake up at like...7am now, so that I can go there and get my phone before he leaves. I feel so naked...so lost and lonely...without it. :( haha.
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[Wednesday
June 7th, 2006 at 12:59am] |
6/6/06 is all over.
We're saved!
I'm really being sarcastic.
All this 666 "hype" is annoying.
Listen here, people...
1) This year, 2006, should really actually be the year 2000. Before the 2 roman empires, Julius and Augustus, there were 10 months in a calender year, but Julius and Augustus had months named after them (July and August, uh derka derka), so that messed with our years...so it wasn't 6/6/06...really, biblically, I suppose.
2) Wouldn't 6/6/06 be the most obvious day that Satan could arise and take power? I think so. So, if he was trying to decieve us all to follow him, he's not going to do it when a large majority of the world's population is all freaked out about him coming, that's just not very decietful.
3) My biggest point of them all....IT'S NOT LIKE THERE'S NEVER BEEN A 6/6/06 BEFORE!! Think about it...there was the YEAR 06. I mean, literally, 6 AC. Then 106. 206. 306. 406. 506. 606. Hell, there was a year 666! 706. 806. 906. 1006. 1106. 1206. 1306. 1406. 1506. 1606. 1706. 1806. 1906. 2006. There's going to be plenty more 6/6/06. There's gonna be a 2666! There was a 1666! 06..66..666..it happens.
I believe the world is going to end someday but...today was just annoying and I kind of wanted to scream.
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| I WANNA DANCE!!!!!! |
[Sunday
June 4th, 2006 at 5:54pm] |
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I want to go to the club tonight.
Because I really wanna dance.
I wanna dance so badly, that I made a CD with a whole bunch of songs that I like to dance to, so that I can dance while I'm cleaning my room.
It contains...
Presidential - Young Bloodz
Get Low - Lil John & The Eastside Boys
Get Throwed - Bun B
Hips Don't Lie - Shakira
Shine On - Chamillionaire
Shorty Wanna Ride - Young Buck
This Is How We Do It - Big Tymers
Rubber Band Man - T.I.
Slob On My Knob - Three 6 Mafia
Robbery - Nappy Headz
Snap Ya Fingers - Lil John & The Eastside Boys
It's Goin' Down - Young Joc
Yeah - Usher
Lean Wit It - Dem Franchize Boyz
What's Luv? - Fat Joe
Yeah, I danced on the roof of my car on somepoint in time to all these songs.
And just for fun....
Where'd You Go? - Fort Minor
So What - Field Mob ft. Ciara
Crossroads - Bone Thugs 'N Harmony
And holy shit...
my room is in the basement, right? I just had my music on really loud, and I heard this noise that sounded like a big huge electrical shock, and freaked out, thinking that something was sparking and my house was about to burn down...but it was really my neighbor using his weed whacker.
Anyways....
I really wanna go dancing.
Miranda said she'll go for sure. So I know I can go.
And when Bernard gets off of work, I'm going to talk him into it.
Cuz I haven't gotten him to come to the club with me, and he keeps telling me that he'll go with me.
I'll even pay for him to go.
I just wanna go.
And I want him to go.
Because it's not as fun if you don't have someone to dance on/with.
The summer is about to happen again.
And I know that know summer will ever be able to beat last summer, but you know what, I'm gonna make sure this summer is fucking bomb ass.
I'm ready to get my party on.
Besides, my best brotha from anotha motha (miss ASHLEY!) just graduated and that means she'll be down to party 24/7.
"What we drinkin'? Dat Patron. Keep the bottle poppin' all night long. What we smokin'? Dat Jush. Presidential Shit. George Bush. How we do it? Like dis. Get crunk."
I promise I'm not going ghetto on y'all.
I've just been a good little sober designated driver for the past like....4 months...and I'm so ready party my ass off.
Our 9 month anniversary is next weekend.
I wanna go to the club then, too. Jessica (Bernard's sister, and my future sister) said she'll come next weekend, too.
So that's it. If I really can't get Bernard to come with me tonight, then he's going next weekend. No doubt. It's our anniversary and his sister is gonna come too, and I KNOW he loves it when Jessica is drunk (I do too) because she's just about the funniest drunk in the world.
Haha.
I'm so done rambling about wanting to go get drunk, go to the club, and dance.
But I do wanna dance.
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[Saturday
May 27th, 2006 at 4:03pm] |
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Not a huge update....
but look how cute this is....
I think that's the best picture of me and him ever.
And of me.
Cuz I don't look fat.
And I dyed my hair black again...and you can tell...I think. :-p
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[Wednesday
May 10th, 2006 at 11:48am] |
I've noticed that none of you really care about this thing anymore...that's cool. I don't really have a lot of free-time to update. I'll probably end up deleting this thing or something...
but in the meantime...
I cannot believe how much has changed in the past 4 years. Holy shit.
I can't tell if I like how much has changed though, cuz, you know, somethings that happened, I really would like to forget about...but then there's other things that have happened that I'm so insanely glad happened....
Today, me and Bernard have been together for 8 months.
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[Wednesday
March 29th, 2006 at 1:06am] |
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There aren't many, but 3 pictures from my friend Jessica's 18th birthday.
It was a while ago...in February. But that's ok. They're the most recent pictures of me.
The original plan got totally messed up buuuuuuuuut that's ok.
We had fun anyway.
Jessica and Me before we left, I was finishin' mah hurr.
Jessica and Me again. I really like this picture.
Jessica doin' her happy dance cuz it's her birthday, dawg.
Anyways, about 30 minutes ago, I was driving back from my baby's house, and this bright bright bright green light flew northeast across the sky and then just like...disappeared into the sky. Like, I mean, it was going SUPER fast, and disappeared really quickly. Like, it didn't slow fade away, just one second it was there and the next it was gone. It didn't fade at all...just poof! gone. It was weird as hell.
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[Tuesday
March 21st, 2006 at 3:34pm] |
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The past few days...
+ got my two tickets waived...thank god.
+ got 2 new pairs of shoes, a new purse, a bra and undies set, a bra, and 4 other pairs of undies
+ got excused from school for 2 weeks thank you to my doctor
+ had a job interview
+ got $20 handed to me from my Nana...just because. :-p
+ seen my aunt & uncle at a restaurant and they paid for mine and my boyfriend's lunch
+ went out for danielle's 22nd b-day and had the greatest chicken i've ever had in my entire life
+ didn't have to babysit yesterday and today
- still haven't been able to get a hold of anyone to figure out my school scheduling shit...the faculty seems to not understand how to operate a voicemail box.
- did not get the job for said interview...i feel kind of special that out of 200 resumes they picked 6 for interviews and i was 1 of the 6 but still...i need a job, damnit.
- had like...seriously....4 panic attacks
- my dad and i are no longer talking...that might be a positive thing though...
- bernard and i got into our first real fight...but we made up.
You should all listen to the song I'm listening to. It makes me happy.
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[Saturday
March 11th, 2006 at 3:42pm] |
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It's so beautiful outside. It's put me in an awesome mood.
Actually, the past two days have put me in an awesome mood.
Yesterday was mine and Bernard's 6 month anniversary. And it was a lovely day.
I spent the night at his house on Thursday, and we stayed up till like...10 in the morning.
we went to sleep for a little while and woke up at 3. We went to his sisters house so that I could get paid.
I took him out for our anniversary because he's always taken me out, so I wanted to take him out this time.
He loves burgers, steak, just meat in general, and he had never been to Fuddruckers before. So I took him there, because those burgers are pretty much the only restaurant burgers I like, and he's never had 'em.
And he loved it. :) Kind of expensive but that's ok.
I bought a dime and me, B, and Stine smoked it.
I dropped him off at work later on that night.
Then Dessie and I went to a party at Nickie's house.
On the way there, a song was on and I totally cannot remember what song it was, but I had two round (hair) brushes in the backseat of my car, so Dessie and I are just driving down 15 Mile, SCREAMING into the round brushes on the top of our lungs, and laughing the entire time. It was good times.
Steve, Cody, Ron, Craig, Dessie, Shelley, Nickie, Alyse, Amanda, and a bunch of people I hadn't seen in a while were there.
And then there was also a shit load of people I didn't know that were there.
I left there around 2 and came home and took a nap.
Steve called me at 4:30, still wasted, and asked if I could come pick him up or whatever (I already told him earlier on that we'd chill and smoke when B got off of work.) and so I picked him up from his sisters and we went back to his house.
We went and picked B up from work at 7 and then came back to Steve's house and smoked and chilled for a while.
Around 9, me and B left and went to his house.
I got into his boxers and Metallica shirt because I can, and besides, he thinks I look hot when I wear his boxers and shirts. haha.
We just chilled out, eating ice cream out of the carton and watched the Goonies. Go us.
But it was just nice and relaxed and stuff.
I love him. :)
And I'm waiting for my mom to get back home. She's gotta give me $30 for a school project that I need to work on and finish and I'd like to get the large majority of my school projects done as soon as I possibly can. I'm a little backed up from being absent with my wrist and I really need to stop procrastinating in catching up and just fucking do it.
I gotta call this place on Monday and see if I got the job there. That'd be really freakin' sweet if I got it.
I've been under a lot of stress lately cuz I feel like I'm totally fucking up with my life. My boyfriend has been feeling the same way.
For me, I'm upset because I'm going to school but I'm not working, either.
My boyfriend is upset because he's working but not going to school.
So we both feel like shit, but we've both started to get our asses into gear.
He made me promise that I'd drag him to colleges. And so I am. On Wednesday theres an open house at OU and if you apply at the open house, the application fee is waived. So him and I are going to go to that.
But anyway, the project that I was talking about earlier is so far a lot of fun.
We have to basically create a presentation board. Like, when we're actually out there in the real working world, we'll have to do this. What we gotta do is design at least one outfit, sketch it out, color it, and then put some fabric swatches on the board so that way people looking at what clothing are coming out within the next few seasons can get a feel of what the fabric to be used is going to be, and see it. Then we gotta give a basic info box of the garmet(s), like the prices, the clothing classification, who the target customer is, etc. and then we gotta write a more detailed paper on the garmet. But I think this is going to be my funnest project yet. Go me. :)
I also gotta finish sewing my PJ pants and the skirt. Then I'll be set.
I was thinking that once I get a little bit of money, I'd start my own little internet clothing company. It won't be anything extravagent, at least not at first. If it really takes off then woohoo! But, that way it'll be a means of building up a portfolio, perhaps building up some clientel/references for the future, experience, and of course...extra cash flow.
I think that was the longest entry I've written in a while.
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[Saturday
March 4th, 2006 at 1:25pm] |
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I'm really bored and really tired. I haven't slept yet tonight/today.
My boyfriend's sleeping in my bed. He's so cute.
He came over at like 5:30am when he got off of work.
He got paid, so we smoked a j.
Then we went to John's Coney Island.
Oh my god, the strawberry french toast was insanely amazing.
Then we came back to my house and starting watching "Walk The Line".
Ok, I lied. I managed to sleep for about an hour through that movie. It wasn't bad, I was just exhausted.
Then Bernard (for those of you that don't know, that's my boyfriend's name....I just usually say my boyfriend instead of Bernard or B, which is his nickname. I don't know why I do it like that, but I do.) was gonna leave and go to bed, but I begged him to stay here and lay with me until I fell asleep. He eventually agreed, and somehow, he ended up falling asleep and now I'm like so tired that I'm wide awake.
So, in lieu of me sleeping, I did this....
( Music survey )
Uh, I got this job at this marketing company selling CutCo knives. They pay $17.25/appointment, but it seems kind of sketchy. I don't know. So I don't know if I'm going to take it. haha. But then I got an email back from another marketing company that I sent my resume to, and they want to set up an interview. I know, TeleMarketers suck, but if I ever call you guys, I'm not doing it cuz I truly care about the product, I just truly need to money. So, please, keep that in mind when being super bitchy to a telemarketer. Most of them are teenagers/young adults who are trying to get through college/school/life and need money, just like the rest of you. :)
That was my zen/life lesson for the time being.
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[Thursday
February 16th, 2006 at 1:14am] |
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I really want to do a full-length update, but I'm kind of sort tired, so I'll just give the basic low-down now and go into detail later....
- I'm in love with my boyfriend. :-) Oh, I so am. We're going to get a place together sometime this year. I'm seriously motivated to find a job now. And he can afford it now, cuz he's working two jobs.
- I think I'm engaged. I'll explain how that works tomorrow or something...
- I'm still doing awesome in school and that amazes me because when I went to Macomb, I was all excited for the first week and tried really hard and then after the first week I was just like "Oh, fuck this." and skipped class, slacked off, and ended up dropping out. But, no, I'm having fun and I'm motivated.
- My boyfriend is amazingly wonderful. My cousin, Danielle, was telling me stuff about her fiance, like how she's miserable (she's ending the engagement) and why and all that, and it just made me think of how amazing he really is and how amazingly wonderful he is to me.
- I'll have a nice amount of pictures to show off sometime in the near future. I can't wait. :-D I love pictures.
- Dessie, Jessica, and I are all...getting really close lately. It's sweet. We're the shit, bitch! :)
And go do this for me...
Johari Thingamabob
Cuz it'll be fun and interesting to know..
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[Sunday
February 5th, 2006 at 2:51am] |
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It's been a while since I updated...really updated. Not too much has been going on lately except for school, babysitting, and friends and the boyfriend.
I'm actually doing really good in school and because of that, I'm pretty proud of myself. When I went to MCC, I hated it, I probably went to class like...3 or 4 times in total, and then I ended up dropping out.
I haven't missed any classes here, I do all my homework ON TIME, and I get good grades. So far, the lowest I've gotten on any test or quiz is an 89%. I took a 100 question quiz in Fashion Design Principles and I got all 100 questions right. I have mid-terms next week. They don't really do mid-terms as tests here though, thank god. So I just have three essays and one test, so it's nothing too entirely torturous.
I've been babysitting my boyfriend's nephew a lot lately, and so my boyfriend's sister and I have gotten pretty close, which is good, because the way my two sisters have been acting lately...I definately need a replacement. ;) haha. She has another baby on the way which has me so entirely excited because I love little babies and I get to watch the new baby too.
My boyfriend actually took me out today. Woohoo! I stayed the night at his sister's house last night cuz I was babysitting, then when he got off of work at 7am and she got home at 7am, I went to visit my boyfriend. He lives with his grandparents and they've been gone since Wednesday because they went up north, and it's really lovely when they get to do that because when they're home, and I'm there, they're so like....old. They're really nice people, don't get me wrong, but an 18 year old living with 70 year olds doesn't really make for a very comfortable 18 year old and his girlfriend. Like, if I'm in his room with him, seriously not doing a single thing, they're all like yelling down the stairs "What kind of house do you think we're running here?" and it's like...annoying. So anyway, they've been gone. So we hung out around the house for a little bit. Then he decided to take me out to eat and go see the one movie that I've been begging him to see for like a month...Hostel. Anyways, at like 11am we went to Bok Ho and I love Sweet 'N Sour Chicken and Wonton Soup and I want more Chinese food now. We were the only people at Bok Ho, probably because it's 11am on a Saturday morning and we're the weird fucks who haven't slept yet and are eating a chinese food dinner in the morning. And then the movie started at 12:35 and we were the ONLY ones in the theater watching Hostel.
My boyfriend was being a total rebel and lit up a cigarette right in the middle of the movie theater. He looked up, and all his smoke was entirely too visible because of the projector. But it looked pretty cool. It looked like clouds were in the theater. So, then realizing that it was noticable if I worker came in...he walked down the isle to the exit door and smoked out there.
While he was watching the movie, he didn't like it at all. He didn't want to see it either. But then after the movie, he kept thinking about it and ended up liking it. Sweet. It was really fucked up. Like, the images and all that are fucked up, but the actual plotline is fucked up. I'm not going to ruin it for those of you who haven't seen it yet, but when you do, the two things you'll be asking yourself is "Who the fuck comes up with an idea like that?" and "Does that really happen in the world?"
And it really annoys me how this one girl who used to be my friend tries to become friends with all my ex-boyfriends...I really just want to hit her.
It's official...I'm Cody's fashion advisor.
I get to make my first shirt, skirt, and pants. Sah-weeeeeeeet. My skirt is going to be so entirely kick ass. I don't really care about the shirt and pants cuz the pattern we have to use is gross. I can't wait to learn pattern drafting, I'll make my own fucking patterns and say fuck McCall's.
My dad met Paris Hilton. I didn't think that was very fair.
And I really can't wait for this quarter to be over and I make the Dean's List cuz then I get to go shopping with my mom's money.
So, because I haven't really been a faithful, loyal LJer, I haven't really read what's been up with you guys...so let me know whats up.
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[Thursday
January 26th, 2006 at 5:11pm] |
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Look around your world, pretty baby.
Is it everything you hoped it'd be?
Yes. More than I hoped it'd be.
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[Sunday
January 8th, 2006 at 1:04pm] |
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I woke up this morning. Watched Ren & Stimpy. Went tanning.
Got pulled over for my brake lights.
I guess my left and center brake lights are out.
Oh joy.
But I ended up getting 2 tickets, because, well, my license is no where to be found.
That blows.
But I have 20 days to get my brake lights fixed and find my license or get a new one, then I just gotta go to the court and show that my brake lights are fixed and show the lovely court that I do, in fact, have my license and both tickets will be dismissed.
I don't know if I should feel lucky that both tickets are dismissable or if I should feel unlucky because the cop decided to pull me over without my license on me, which I have on me all the time except for the time when I actually need it...
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