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[18 Oct 2006|06:18am] |
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Quotes by Angela I found interesting:
"I hate her. I. Hate. Joslyn. I don't ever want to talk..."
"joslyn starts drama that is not needed"
"I was thinking about trying to call joslyn again. She hasn't said anything to me since that message. It says she read what I wrote back to her, so she is either still pissed at me, or she doesn't want to be the first one to try...
"it doesn't mean me having to get up and go off with Joslyn to listen to her talking about her problems"
"Went on myspace.com and saw a message from Joslyn. It actually made me laugh. It was totally stupid things pretty much accusing me of being a bad friend. I will have to copy and paste her message and my reply to her."
"...to be moving after graduation joslyn and i will more than...to be my best friend joslyn."
(It's an LJ search thing and it cuts out pieces and basically paraphrases but I'm sure where the ... it said something like find someone new)
"myfictionallife: just to let you know though... because joslyn thinks you might be "questioning your sexuality" and ... thinks you might be gay WolfEye1264: Ahh but thats Joslyn... You have to love her myfictionallife: yup WolfEye1264:...funny part is that i was going to tell joslyn the next time i saw her"
EVEN THOUGH SHE WAS THE ONE WHO THOUGHT JOHNNY WAS GAY. SHE SAID I THOUGHT SO, SO SHE WOULDN'T LOOK DUMB. SHE IS THE ONE WHO BROUGHT IT UP TO MEEEEEEEE!!!
I love how she used her LJ for a good use. Bashing Joslyn. Yeah. And she was bitching about me calling her a bad friend.
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[06 Oct 2006|04:36am] |
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Things that make me happy include: my baby boy kitty cats (everyone says I am going to become a crazy cat lady and I really don't think I'd mind), and watering my mom's ficus plant.
OOO and going for car rides. Like a dog. Yes.
I really have let myself go. And I already don't like where I am at now, any further and the results could be diasterous.
My parents leave for Lake George tomorrow. I am going apple picking. And my parents are going to stop paying for my college.
My sister popped the tire for the Kia because she is gansta and we are gansta and we do gansta things like get chased by casino security with the neighbor boys.
And pissing at shuttle stations.
I am going to have lots of booze. If you like booze and like to drink it and wanna be a mooch, please do. Although the company may be less then tolerable. Come at your own risk I guess.
I need someone to talk to. Other then myself, LJ, and my older sister. Because we all don't understand my problem. Yeah, that was in 3rd person. Deal.
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[18 Jul 2006|03:33pm] |
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Yeah, soooooo...Someone leave me a comment.
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[08 Jul 2006|02:05am] |
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CUNTS.
ihatecunts.
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[08 Jul 2006|01:44am] |
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I won't make this friends, come read it. If you're not too scared.
If you message me, wait for a response. Don't block me like some little pussy. Don't pick fights with me or start with me, UNLESS you're planning on finishing it.
I respond to your first stupid comments and all you do is quote me?? Seriously...Don't call someone immature if your just going to be immature yourself, okay?
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[06 Jul 2006|08:34pm] |
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I get my stitchs out tomorrow.
NO MORE CAST!! YAAAAAAAAAY!!
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[24 Jun 2006|10:31pm] |
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I am dead. Surgery hurts.
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[12 Jun 2006|08:14pm] |
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Eight days till I have surgery and my bestfriend ditches me. Yup. It's not like she doesn't know my number...she could have atleast pretended to try and contact me.
Eight days and I won't be able to walk. At all. On a couch all summer.
And I spend my last eight days being ditched my best friend and ignored be everyone else.
No one seems to understand.
It just said on the TV coffee lessens the effects of alcohol on the liver by 20%.
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[11 Jun 2006|07:25pm] |
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I have a kitten and I named her Weezle pronounced Weasel. Shes a cutie and I love her like whoa.
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[26 Jan 2006|05:52pm] |
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I'm making a mixed CD. I'm asking all my myspace friends to recommend one song they like. So far I have 11 songs from 7 people. it seems like it will be a good mix.
I have a headache. My anemia is making me sick and completely run out. My iron pills which should be helping are making me feel shittier. My foot is being a pain in the ass.
I FINALLY get to see the doctor on Feb. 4th. I get to find out what's really up with my foot and if I need another sugery.
We have to go all the way to New Haven to see the doctor.
Tom and me...Well I just won't talk about it. It's just same old same old. :(
Someone needs to shoot me♥
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[16 Jan 2006|03:14pm] |
I HATE cunts.
I hate fucking pussies who just let people walk all over them.
I HATE IT when someones friend does something completely asshole-ish and the person who got screwed is like "Well, they're my friend so it's ok."
IT'S NOT OKAY
If your being a cunt I'll tell you. If your being an ass I'll tell you, and please do the same for me.
Ihatecunts.
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[08 Jan 2006|10:58pm] |
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I was in a small apartment with a whole bunch of gangsters.
Some girl grabs a beer can and asks me if I want to smoke.
I got so fucking high...
I couldn't even walk.
I ate dinner at Tom's grandma's. I love corned beef.
I need some more weed so I can smoke up some friends from work.
Gosh. I want to get high.
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[05 Jan 2006|04:10pm] |
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I had blood taken.
WOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOHOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO
I hatehatehatehate Tom.
Whatev.
I saw a crazy lady with crazy afro hair and spandex pants tucked into her cowboy boots and the only things in her shopping cart was a package of Depends and a thing of oatmeal.
I didn't go to school.
I want to drop out.
Story of my life.
I'm flunking gym.
Score.
I'm done.
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[04 Jan 2006|10:55pm] |
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Austin came over.
Fucked my internet up like whoa.
It now doesn't work.
This whole week and what not was too long to recap.
Too much happened.
I spent it puking, coughing, drinking, smoking, and vowing never to do it all again. And yet when the next day rolled around I was hugging a toliet and vowing not to do it again.
I remember bits and pieces.
I laid under a train to see if it started if I would live or not by laying down underneath it. It wasn't moving, but I think it's possible. I got yelled like 3957439579 times for doing it by like 39879325 people.
I cried on Christmas. I cried on New Years.
I also made a snowman.
I got 3rd place in Trival Prusuit.
I witnessed someone eating the Kong burger. It really is big.
I didn't get anything to brag about for Christmas.
I had pictures to post but they won't load so I'll end it here.
Who wants to get shitfaced this weekend?
♥
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[24 Dec 2005|11:38am] |
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My parents are gone.
My fridge is already filling up with booze.
The 27th I guess...I'm going to have a little get together.
But if people start screaming, and breaking shit, it's over.
The last party I had a glass door got shattered by a bbgun, more glass stuff got shot and broken, there was this HUGE fight where a windshield was broken in the parking lot across the street from my house, people were throwing and spilling booze all over the place, etc.
I hate people who don't respect my shit. Or people that go to other peoples houses and tear shit apart.
So please refrain.
Comment if your going to show up. Bring some weed or alcohol.
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[20 Dec 2005|08:52pm] |
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Feel better Tiffany!!! <3
Boys suck.
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[20 Dec 2005|07:54pm] |
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School was school.
No one bothered waking me up this morning so I missed gym, AGAIN. Now I have to make up another stupid gym class. God. I can't fucking fail that class. JSGJGDJSGUFHFKBXZCB!!!!!
I have dentention because apparent'y I've had like 15 tardies in the last week. I had the senior late arrival early relase thing signed and the stupid cuntface keeps marking me tardy instead.
FUCKINGCUNTFACEHOEBAG
I want Christmas break to start.
I'm making sugar cookies in school tomorrow and gingerbread Friday.
I neeeed to work on my baby blanket because Ashley is due in like 3 weeks.
I have work tomorrow. 5 till like ?????
All Christmas break I have no work. Except I have to work for my sister over at the gym. Babysitting icky kids. *barf* At least I get her paycheck+mine and hers will be in cassssssssssh.
My parents leave at 2 o' clock on Friday morning.
♥
Where the fuck is my Wendy's?
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[19 Dec 2005|09:51pm] |
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Today is my birthday.
It's like any other normal day.
At school like NOBODY knew.
I'd be like want to see what I got for my b-day, and I'd show them my new cell and then they'd be like, "When was your b-day?" and I'd be like today and they'd be like "OH ME GAWD. HAPPY BIRTHDAY."
I figured something out.
When people turn 18 it becomes legal for them to: drop out, get married, buy cigs, buy porn, and waste money on lotto tickets. Of course new 18 year olds want to exercise thier new rights.
And then it results in LARGE populations of WHITE TRASH.
It is the story of where white trash comes from.
New 18 year olds exercising thier new rights.
I'm so smart.
Ok I have school tomorrow and I want to bake a b-day cake for my dad and my younger sis. My dads b-day was yesterday and my sisters is tomorrow. All our b-days are in a row.
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