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Sunday, November 24, 2002 ( 1:06 PM ) Hmmmmmmm. Yesterday, I bought pants. While buying pants I tried on a pair of "too superlow" pants. It was rather scary... but funny just the same. Last night I went to the Turkey Trot. I had fun. Mark wanted me to dance with Nobu so I did. But he didn't really dance back. He danced with Tess but not me. boo hoo. So now I feel like a scary American Pervert. When I got to the dance there were lots of pretty thanksgiving decorations. I gave Noam some Ramen noodles so she could get in for a dollar less. She was wearing pretty shoes. When I got in, I saw that Max Rich was wearing a sweater and a collared shirt. And for a moment, I was worried it was some degree of formal. Then I thought... maybe Noam just wanted to look pretty and that's why she's wearing heels. But for the life of me, Max Rich's get up had no reason behind it. Except maybe he was hoping to see Dan's friend again. Then when I walked past him he said "eye make up and lipstick." I told him "no, it's lip gloss" and continued to make my way up the stairs wondering why he decided to comment on my face. Kind of like when I wore eyeliner and my dad said "whoa... it's Margot Tenenbaum" No. it's cordelia and sometimes she wears makeup. The music was at the dance was pretty good. And they played Nirvana... yay. So Tess, Tom, Mark and I were running into the people who were jumping up and down. Yay. Moshing. James came, but I dont think he wanted to. I hurt my neck while moshing but it seems to be better now. Anyways, I have to write something for bio now. lateri. # Wednesday, November 20, 2002 ( 7:09 PM ) Sometime, I'll delete all the website links from cutting edge from my bookmark folder. I think I'll make that sometime now. # Sunday, November 17, 2002 ( 12:42 AM ) I have something to say to all you pregnant bloggers... don't drink or do drugs... Today I went to a party and met a girl who's mother did drugs and drank alcohol when she was in her "stomach" and her mother was fifteen when she had her. She was also the fifth runner up in the area for american idol tryouts. Hmmmm coincidence? But she was good at singing. I saw her walking around singing to herself and I thought to myself, I should avoid her, she seems crazy. But then I couldn't help but notice that she and cameron were on the back porch. I, who had been forced to hang out with evil 11 year olds, decided to join them. Poor Cameron was sitting on the porch in only a tshirt and he was visibley shivering. At first I was a little worried that I had interrupted a "moment" [HA] or something of that sort, but it turns out that I was somewhat helpful since this girl was FUCKING CRAZY. Maybe not that crazy, but definitely talkative. She just wouldn't shut up. We were told in detail about Tae Kwon Do and Karate for ten minutes and she kept saying "gee, I must be boring you, sorry" but then she'd go right on talking. Then, cameron left to find a trash can. I was alone with her.... And she told me all about how she "wasn't bad, just a rough kid." She said something like.... "I mean, I'm a lot better now, I've dated all these gang members, I didn't even know they were gang members, I've seen people get in fist fights-- knife fights, I've seen people die! I've been raped four times...." And she went on and on and on and she hadn't even known me for more than an hour. In which, I must add, she did all of the talking and I'm pretty sure that she had no idea what my name was. I made the mistake of telling her that Cameron lived next door, when she asked him why he didn't have a coat. I hope she can't remember that. She told us about how in sixth grade she went out in the snow naked. It was very strange. Then, somehow, we managed to go down to the basement and lose her in the process, like she just stopped following us. "I have ADD and ADHD and a learning dissability, with all my diabilities I could just go on forever..." Fortunately, she didn't. But it was still weird. I'm glad I didn't have to deal with her alone. Cameron learned about what E! shows late saturday nights and we had to attack him to get the remote and watch SNL. Which was very good even though brittany murphy was freakishly thin. happy birthday to ben, forty minutes late. lateri. # Thursday, November 14, 2002 ( 9:51 PM ) Today I went to Meijer with my dad. We bought bannanas. Darn. I was going to call James today. But I forgot. His kitty is sick =(... Today I was in the basement and all of a sudden, a mouse ran a cross the floor. So I got my cat and called my dad and tried to make my cat catch the mouse but he wasnt fast enough. It was brown and a little startling. I need to "study" now even though my homework is done. I also need to shower. My mom and I fixed my pants. I got into the play... yay. But Batia and Matt didn't which is tearful. Saturday is the lasagne party. Last year I was talking to people outside while wearing a blue wig and some stranger walked by... and never mind. It's not what you think, I promise. Today my cat ate some pork. lateri. P.S. I have a site of the day... aha haha haha.... its funny but dont click on it unless you like avril cause she "rawks" http://www.expage.com/page/girlswithties # Monday, November 11, 2002 ( 5:43 PM ) Since I was camping this weekend I asked Sara to bring me my sketchbook from art class. My evil teacher was keeping it. It better come back intact or I'm gonna kill her (the teacher, not sara). Hmm... that sounded kind of mean. GRRRR. # ( 5:39 PM ) 2 of the 3 times I say the word "love" in this blog I am talking about inner limits/ drew patterson. This is a little discouraging. # ( 5:36 PM ) I'm cold. I have found a notebook. It's nice and purple. The lines are too big. On friday maureen slept over and we watched "comitted." It was such a good movie. We liked casey affleck now. Then on saturday we woke up way too earlier to go to shades state park in indianna. We camped in a tent and it rained. But the tent was big so it wasnt as bad as sleeping in the three person tent. It was really big. Today I went to a teach-in. It was cool and the guy who owns world harvest spoke. Jack was there. He and mark giggled a lot. Lucy's mom spoke and she was interesting. There was a historian with an english accent who ran over his ten minute limit and he spoke really fast. Mark and I ate at Za's. I had a grilled veggie pizza. It was tasty. I should put on socks. It would lessen my coldness. When we were camping these two enormous racoons came to our campsite and ate some of our eggs and a granola bar. Then we were hiking in a pretty ravine and it started raining. Anyways, onto diary and then lung cancer. lateri. # Wednesday, November 06, 2002 ( 5:17 PM ) My network at home is down. So neither my mom nor I can access the internet... But strangely, my Dad can. Coincidence? I think not. I am very happy that my major exams of this week are over. HOOrah. Today in math, I was doing homework AND taking notes at the same time. I am at my Mom's office and I just turned on her desk light, it gives off a homely glow. It's cold in here, perhaps the window is not shut properly. In biology we watched a movie on Tourette's Syndrome. It has interesting symptoms. I think that tomorrow is a day for my down jacket since the columbia shell is doing next to nothing and I can't borrow Mark's coat forever. brr. I wonder what I wrote in my diary last... I will go check. GRRR...I was swallowed up in the uncontrollable urge to update my template.... AGH. But it's not normal HTML. GRRR. I didn't succeed. Oh well. It is dark outside. I can see the steeple of that church.... it's glowing. I'm going to start writing in my written diary again. I'm not sure why, I just feel like it. On sunday, I saw _the ring._ It was rather scary and I had nightmares. But I only had them sunday night. It was a good movie. Lucas was bored and Ariana wasn't that scared. Anyways, I can hear the homework calling my name. lateri. # Saturday, November 02, 2002 ( 4:37 PM ) Poor Tom. Tom is getting a cell phone. I am at TIS buying more books. So I can keep some at home. *sad* Oh well. My dad is speaking in french. Last night I went to the solo mono, missing the point, after sun down and drawing a blank show. *later on* I was searching for a picture to put in my layout. A picture that would describe me completely and totally but alas, no such luck. Let me know if you find one. lateri # |
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