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Date:	2006-06-08 21:43
Subject:	okay, okay, New York kicks it in a big way
Security:	Public
Mood:	tired
Music:	Franz Ferdinand / Take Me Out

what, exactly, rocked about my vacation?
- Getting spit upon by a Tony-winning Broadway actor because we were that close to the stage. (I don't care if spit can carry disease, Mother, it's Tony-winning disease.)
- Almost puking in the streets because of that hamburger I ate at the Met and learning that you do not eat hamburgers from the Met.
- Making fun of the bike taxis (Bike taxis need not apply).
- Convincing my mother to stand in an hour and a half line to get half price tickets to The 25th Annual Putnam County Spelling Bee and then having her declare that it was her favorite out of the three shows.
- Loosing all of my respect for Alan Cumming (Three Penny Opera sucked, my good sir.)
- Getting packed onto that stupid ferry after Ellis Island and that damn little baby was crying the whole way because its white trash parents wouldn't pick it the fuck up.
- Watching a Discovery Channel show on killer ants and finally discovering the hilarity of the AntCam and the sausage fly.
- On the plane ride home, sitting next to the middle-aged man who messed with his Blackberry the entire plane ride--AND CLEARED HIS SNINUSES EVERY FEW MINUTES.
- Getting lost trying to find Strawberry Fields.
- Eating four pieces of cheesecake in six days (So good, so, so, so, so good).

Excuse the fangirl mode, but New York was just so loud and alive and moving and bright and different and unique and huge and never ending and beautiful and grimy and old and new and just absolutely a dream and I will live there one day.


And just because I got it today, my lovely schedule consists of:

• Biological Anthropology
  
• Career Explorations in Journalism
  
• Principles of American Journalism
  
• Introduction to Statistics
  
• Classical Mythology
  

20,781 / 20,000 (103.9%)

16,661 / 20,000 (83.3%)

Date:	2006-04-03 21:27
Subject:	oh em gee, just like my xanga :3
Security:	Public
Mood:	creative
Music:	Reefer Madness , Murder

I'd like to take this time, this time given to me before I have to dive into articles for my annotated bibliography, to discuss with you the most disgusting act a human can perform by themsleves. Yes, that's right, drink the leftover milk out of you're cereal bowl. Milk should have two flavors, (1) milk, and (2) chocolate milk. There is no such thing is Honey Nut Cheerio flavored milk or Coco Puff flavored milk. Do people lick their plate clean after they finish a meal? (Do my parents lick the dishes after they've finished cooking our meal?) No, they don't, because that's barbaric. So is drinking the milk out of your bowl. You don't know what those little cereal bits are doing in there so why risk it? And besides, the milk gets warm and we all know how revolting warm milk is, right? What are we, English? Hardly.

The same goes for broth. Don't get me started on broth.


UGH, gross. Now I'm all compulsion-y.



Pilates is a deceptive little bitch. It looks so easy but it hurts so much when you're done with it. Goddamn it, body, why do you take so much work? Can't I check out of you when I'm like, forty or something?

2,174 / 20,000 (10.9%)

I'm counting everything because I'm lazy and I'll do a specific story for JulNoWriMo 2006, I SWEAR.

woo BROKEBACK MOUNTAIN in kansas city on the 30th of december



fuckin' finally.

I think the reason I want to be fluent in German is so I can understand the old WWII speeches in documentaries when they don't translate them live in another country.

I've got Naked and Me Talk Pretty One Day waiting for me. As soon as Dress Your Family... comes, I'll have myself a David Sedaris party! (And as soon as my dad stops bugging me for all of my Sedaris itunes.)

My laptop's about to die and I've got a load of errands to run.

Truman State University.
English major.
Psychology major.
Trombone performance minor.


Oh boy yay I want to go to college now and then study abroad and get away from Missouri woo woo!

Date:	2005-06-21 17:36
Subject:
Security:	Public
Mood:	tired
Music:	thinking about finishing "Life of Pi"

I need another job! Oh yes I do, so very badly because Chuck Palahniuk wrote another book and I need to buy it now because I am position 56 on the library waiting list and that makes me angry.

Date:	2005-06-05 01:38
Subject:	WTF, mate?
Security:	Public
Mood:	relaxed
Music:	my fingers crackin'

AMC Theaters freaking me out because they keep playing songs from the musical "Brooklyn" on movie tunes. When I went to see "Hitchiker's Guide to the Galaxy", my friend and I heard a "Brooklyn" song. Then we heard another during the movie. And I heard a third, different song when I went to see "Cinderella Man" wiht my mother a few days ago. What the fuck, AMC? Don't make musicals mainstream, please. I don't want the dumbshit masses to know about them.

Speaking of musicals, I'm watching the Tonys in HD tom--today. Otherwise that TV can kiss my ass.

At work, the tornado sirens went off. And what do people outside go? Go inside and get icecream, of course! Because if you have Coldstone icecream, then the tornadoes can't get you. Ugh, I left an hour early. I may need to get a second job. Truman and it's high cost of living. >__>; (AKA beer money.)

I turned this thing on to write. And what am I doing? Complaining. Greaaat.

I bought the Fruits Basket DVD box set and just took about 300+ screencaps of Akito. Woo HOO. Obsessive personality, me? No, no, no.

I love graduation. I've gotten about $600 so far. And it's excellent. Opening those cards in front of my brother and sister has been sweet, sweet victory.

Date:	2005-05-12 15:51
Subject:	My final week of high school. (Fuck yeah!)
Security:	Public
Mood:	relieved
Music:	michelangelo's (my laptop) fan

Monday, I took the AP Music Theory test. I opened the test, read the first multiple choice question, and laughed. I'm expecting a 1.

Tuesday, I took the AP Psychology Test. I read "hypnosis" as "hypothesis" and therefore wrote a paragraph on the controversial topic of a hypothesis. Goodbye, 5! I'm expecting a 4.
My last high school band concert. Couldn't get out of there fast enough.

Wednesday, took my German IV final. Cried because my B- might become a C+. I can't get my first C second semester senior year. I can't. My friends thought I was crying because I was sad. Oh, you poor fools.
Went to the band banquet and received the Patrick S. Gilmore Band Award. Go me. Also received the student awards of "Best Marcher" and "Most Opionated".

Thursday, took my AP Psychology and Comprehension & Reading finals. My A's will both be fine. Rushed out of high school as quickly as I could.
Still have to finish my reserach paper on gay marriage. Due tomorrow by 2 pm.
Have my last high school orchestra concert.


Thank God it's over.

Date:	2005-05-06 17:25
Subject:	Goddamn underwires.
Security:	Public
Mood:	anxious
Music:	The Phantom of the Opera movie

Ha, ha, Gerald Butler. You are a handsome man. Except when you sing those stupid high notes in "Music of the Night".

During German IV today, I had the strongest impulse to color my left hand. It started with coloring my pinky with my orange highlighter (which is now ruined) but that quickly lead to coloring my hand purple, black, and blue. My teacher was worried and made my wash my hands. My English teacher thought I had punched a wall. My psychology teacher now thinks I'm crazy. Ah, yeah, after about twenty washings, it's still pretty bad. Oh well! It does look like I broke my hand. Huzzah!

I'm finally starting on my 30_kisses entries. For now, I'm only getting ideas for my original couple. Now, about Ryuichi and Tatsuha. I think I want to change. I've already changed once but I want a more obscure couple. Two characters I can get nitty and gritty with. Who knows, maybe Ryuichi and Tatsuha will work.


The phaaaaaaaaantom of the opera is here, inside my mind. >__>

My first icon made with Photoshop. And it's Raito, the little devil. Who knows, maybe I'll shell out the money for a decent PSP version so I can actually make GOOD icons. Or not.

Date:	2005-03-28 16:43
Subject:	I would like one Pepsi and one graduation.
Security:	Public
Mood:	exhausted
Music:	i think someone's playing basketball

Right, so I want to make an underwear line now. Or a clothing line. Shirts and such with witty sayings and whatnot. EXAMPLE: the back of a pair of knickers that says, "See Reverse Side". God damn it, I can be clever when I need to be. Seriously.

I love being able to ramble quotes off about Michelangelo, singing show tunes in German IV, oh and the ability to stay away after not sleeping the night before!

Eigth grade. That's when I stumbled onto the masochistic idea that I would be a writer. That's when I created Damian (Death), Ellos, and Sen.
Senior year. Still being developed. Still haven't gotten my novel written.


In other news, DEATH NOTE!

Fucking reading glasses. I'm eighteen and I go farsighted. Fuckity fuck fuck.

( well, the ones who practice )

AP Psychology is fun. We took notes all hour and I didn't get bored because, my teacher kept cracking jokes. Good jokes. Amusing jokes. My Comprehension and Reading class is a joke of an entirely different matter. I'm still pissed about AP English. I got the fucking shaft on that one. Band and Jazz Band are as normal, though I loathe Jazz Band once more. My German 4 is much smaller than my German 3 class. I'm determined to show my teacher what kind of 'A' I can make when I study. Give the poor woman some hope. Or something.


Fuck, I need to write. And not about trombones. (I think I changed style a couple times. Fuck it.)

Hank and Dean Venture "He started it!"
Dr. Venture "No, I started it years ago in a moment of passion and I'm going to end it the same way in front of Brock, H.E.L.P.eR, and God!"


Viva cartoons.