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[30 Jul 2003|08:17pm]

A simple visit, nothing more, nothing less.

I've been away, but as always, I have returned for the sake of my journal.

Currently, I'm at Bobby's house. He, James, and I are going clubbing tonight.

I must take my leave. Keep the love.
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[02 Aug 2002|06:27pm]
Manda's Page</center>

Everyone check out my girlfriend's page.
She's amazing. ;D
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[24 Jun 2002|08:04am]
Yep, I got a new journal.

New livejournal</center>

Check it out.
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[19 Jun 2002|06:20am]
[ mood | sad ]

Right now, I'm not sure what I'm thinking. Confusion, at it's best. Here's the deal:

Someone named ' Siege ' just IMed me, asking why I had Manda in my profile. He then proceeded to tell me that he's planning on ' taking her away from me', and turned everything I said into a competition. "I've talked to her grandparents.", "I used to call her every morning.", et cetera. I shouldn't let it bother me, I know. But it does. I really, really care about Manda, and I haven't been this happy in a long time. Now someone is threatening to take it all away. I don't want to let her go. :*( But, like I told ' Siege ', if she'd be happier with him, I'll willingly let her go. I'd rather look out for her best interest, and what she wants, rather than put her in the middle of two egos competing. He seems to be pretty confident that she loves him, and wants him back, but I don't wanna believe that. I won't believe it until I hear it from her. I can only wish, hope, and pray that it isn't true. :*(

I <3 you, Manda.
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[18 Jun 2002|05:23pm]
21% - 75%

63% of me is filled with jealousy. Aren't you JEALOUS?

I suppose that isn't good.

Manda won't be on till late. :( Hopefully the time will go by quickly, cuz I miss her. Lmao, I'm such a loser. I find myself sitting here, looking at her picture for the gazillionth time. She's so undescribably neato. ;D <3333

Bah, I'm gonna go play Literati with Jace and Sam. Toodaloo.
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[17 Jun 2002|07:26pm]
[ mood | geeky ]

I went driving today with my instructor. I thought driving would be far more glamorous than it is. Oh well. Here's my day, in a nutshell:

I woke up around eleven, and put my hair up. Then, I spent fifteen minutes looking for my favorite pants. Yeah, laugh at me. I'm not very organized. Oh well. My lifestyle suits me just fine.

Mark, Bradley, Chris, Hannah, and I went driving. Hannah drove first, and did fairly well. I drove after her. Oh, God. I did well for the first forty-five minutes. After that, it was all downhill. I don't know what my problem is today. I guess I'm just not focused or something.

That leads up to the current time. At the moment, I'm just sitting here, updating this bitch, obviously.

All day I've been thinking about Manda. I like her a lot. She's just like me, only not.. if that makes any sense. Probably not. But, it makes perfect sense to me. :] Everything about her is great. Her laugh reminds me of the killer from ' Scary Movie ' [ Lmao, I love that movie ]. She's well spoken, gorgeous, funny, and has the cutest little voice. Point, giggle, and call me funny names.. but I'm smitten. Haha.

Blah, I'm gonna go take a shower. I probably smell. Lmao.

Manda. <3

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Unite under the revolution of the pants. [16 Jun 2002|10:26pm]
[ mood | thirsty ]

My dad's house isn't so bad, I guess. When I got there, he gave me a plastic rose. I know that sounds sort of cheesy, but when I was a young'n, he used to give me plastic flowers every now and again. Real flowers die, plastic ones don't. I thought that was kinda sweet of him to do. Then, he made dinner. My steak was too well done for my liking, but I didn't complain. Taking the fact that my dad has never been a good cook into consideration, I guess it wasn't that bad. I nibbled, and said I wasn't very hungry. Hurting his feelings wasn't on my ' to do ' list. He had also baked a cake in honor of my father's day visit. I thought that was cute, also. For the remainder of the evening, we watched TV.

He's really making an attempt to make up for all of the lost years. I appreciate his attempt, but that's just something that can't be done.

Also, as of today, I'm with a really great person. You know who you are. ;]

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Thumbs up to you. [16 Jun 2002|04:08pm]
So, yeah. I got around to updating my friends list. Hats off to me, eh? I suppose I should update this big bad boy more frequently. We'll see.



- My dad called me. (It's fathers day weekend, go figure. Bastard.) Despite his lack of common sense, I'll make an appearance. I mean, it's just dinner. What could it possibly hurt? Then again, he's cooking. I shudder to think.

- I miss Ryan. He called me last night. That made me happy.

- I got my cat a new collar! Woo!

- My ride is leaving, and I haven't taken a shower yet. Rofl. My luck is grand, is it not?

I must go. May your evening be blissful.

[ Nate, keepin' it all in the family. }
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Yay for navels. [29 May 2002|11:36pm]
SmarterChild: OK, so I stole your undies.

Yep. That made me giggle.

Happy thoughts:

The 'Canes won last night.
I bought a Kurt Cobain shirt.
We're dissecting fetal pigs in biology.
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Dripping with disdain. [05 May 2002|10:08pm]
Mankind shall perish.
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Spifferiffic. [01 May 2002|08:30pm]

So... what's on TV tonight?
If you were a room in a house, what room would you be?</center>

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Me. [27 Apr 2002|12:09pm]
Your life, little girl, is an empty page, that men will want to write on.
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Rawr. [24 Apr 2002|06:11pm]
[ mood | geeky ]

Well, I didn't get to drive. My mom is a victim of paranoia. I wish she would realize that I wouldn't accept a challenge, such as this, without being confident that I could succeed. But, all negativity aside, I got my oil pastels, a panda key chain, and an ice cream cone. Woop woop. All hail the Dairy Queen. ;]

Ryan isn't on.

I miss him.

Formation of a crush.

With that said, I'm gone.
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Cold toes. [24 Apr 2002|05:05pm]
[ mood | artistic ]

Oy, 'Tis I, yet again. Much to the delight of my loyal readers. Granted there are any? Haha. I flatter myself. Today was rather uneventful. The usual. Wake up, drag through school, and come home. There was a pep club meeting. Only Megan and I attended. Figure that out. During home coming there must have been at the very least, twenty members. Now it's been reduced to two. What happened to school spirit? What happened to involvement? What happened to my rebellious reputation? Lmao. I'm certainly not the pep club type. But, it's really nice to have a say in what's going on. All of you strong-headed fools out there know what I mean.
It's raining. Oh, how I do love the rain. The temperature outside is just perfect. Not cold enough to wear a jacket, but not yet warm enough to wear anything less than two layers. One, for the big tough people. Heh. Being a wimp, I'm wearing two. Rawr.
Tonight will be my first time driving in the rain. My mum and I are going to the craft store to pick up some art supplies for humanities class tomorrow. Keep your fingers crossed for me. Muah to all, and to all a goodnight.

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Pink butter. ;] [24 Apr 2002|04:51pm]
I'm really diggin' Ryan. :)

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A n d k e e p i t i n m y p o c k e t .
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[30 Mar 2002|04:40pm]
[ mood | amused ]

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[30 Mar 2002|12:44am]
Don't let me get me.

You�re Pink! You�re not afraid to be different, and you�re more than willing to go your own way. You�re quite the dare devil, and quite outspoken. Sure you�re not the best, but that�s okay! You�ve been through lots of struggles to get where you are right now, and you�re quite content with how you�re life�s been going. You�re known to cause a little mischief, but that�s all in good fun.

What Kind of Pop Princess Are You? Quiz by Jonah
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[30 Mar 2002|12:13am]
An Ivory surface. A single drop of blood.
I weep.

It isn't mutilation. It's an art form.

My day was fairly uneventful. Hopefully tomorrow will be twice as exciting. Doubtful, though.
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[10 Mar 2002|09:52pm]

I guess I chose the wrong color. *Shrug* Does this make me rebellious? Heh.

Which Drew Are You?

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Current. [16 Feb 2002|07:00pm]
I'm rockin' my blue hair.
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