she's a lot, a lot like a robot.
Once I swallowed a magnet...
Once I swallowed a magnet...
Monday, December 30, 2002
      ( 7:54 PM )  
AH HA!
I finally got my room all clean. Someday, I'll clean undermy bed but not soon, I don't think that I'm emotionally ready for that yet... Yesterday I was reading my online diary. It was pleasant.
"rampant sex is not a good thing in a semi-nudist colony"
TEEHEE. Taha.
Today in the car I was reading my written diary... quite interesting. I'm writing on this super thin silver lap top. The keyboard is a little weird. We had really pizza. The woman behind me keeps saying "when I was Cordelia's age..." Hm. At least she's not pacing around behind me like her husband was a few moments ago...
I've been listening to WEEZER's pinkerton a lot recently. I really like the song about the girl from Japan writing to Rivers wanting to know about his favorite food and color and his hobbies... bla bla. But it speaks to me like ben folds (who tried to eat some pizza at dinner).
My cat is at home [unhappy face]. But here they have a nice fat cat (Jackson). I see what Mark means about the keyboards with the trackerpoint [?] mouse. They keep throwing off my type. Boo.
I think I should email Jost sometime soon.
in a while crocodile
lateri!
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Sunday, December 29, 2002
      ( 8:41 PM )  
Ugh.
Today I had to go shopping. It was AWFUL. MROW. Oh goody. I am go to Michigan tomorrow for New Years. Hopefully I'll see some of the friends from last year. Billy Joe is addressing the masses from the planet lounge. killer. Yesterday I got a letter from my ex-step-grandma Connie. She claims to still miss my grandfather. *snort* Apparently, she's bowling on the church league now. I can remember her owning a bright pink bowling ball and always have bright red nails. She was really unsensitive to her real granddaughter. I have to write her a thank-you note because she sent me money. How nice. My haircut went well.
*cat stretch*
So anyways. My room is *REALLY* messy.
lateri alligator #




Saturday, December 28, 2002
      ( 1:45 PM )  
Batia's family is coming over for dinner.
*yada yada*
I have been making steady progress on my book. Speaking of books, yesterday I dusted part of my bookcase and today I am taking all the books down that I never want to see again. I am also organizing my books by category and sometimes author. I am becoming very bad about remembering when my AIM is on. I need to find some pants so I can change out of my nightgown. Ho hum. I set a hair cut for 3:45. Sadly, Yuko is in Japan so Julie will be doing my hair. Last time she did my hair it was rather sloppy and layered. I am hoping that maybe it isn't the same Julie. AGH. Tomorrow I am getting up at nine.
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Friday, December 27, 2002
      ( 6:40 PM )  
Ugh. Something is definitley wrong with me.
Whenever I try to sneak up on someone I have lots of trouble because I start laughing like a maniac. My body just becomes paralyzed with maniacal laughter. Like yesterday, my mom fell asleep while reading her book so I snuck in to the room to turn off the light. But could I? No. I got very close and then had to fall on the floor because I was giggling. And today, my dad decided that I should do some dishes because he and my mom were going to a movie. So I snuck out of the kitchen and went to get my book. In order not to be seen, I dropped to my knees but then my dad came out of the kitchen and I could no longer move. Eventually, I got a hold of myself and when he was bending over I ran to the table, grabbed my book and slipped up the stairs.
I want to read my book now.
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Wednesday, December 25, 2002
      ( 12:33 PM )  
Christmas. GOody.
I got nice presents. My mom has replentished my supply of modern vampire books. *hoorah* I had quite a dry spell since the library is evil. I was just reading people's blogs and they were very nice except for TOMS. Because I couldn't get to his. There was a link to mine. yay. But I missed hearing his opinions. (silly cordelia, no one reads your blog except BATIA). NEVERMIND.
The song about the land down under is on the flashback cafe (i met a strange lady, she made me nervous).
Anywhoo, yesterday I saw cowling for columbine with Mark and Mark's dad. It was *very* good. I really wouldn't mind seeing it again. I would like to draw something but I don't know what.
Oh well. I asked my parents for an ugly diary for when mine runs out. Sadly, the one they gave me is pretty nice. I wonder where Kari is, maybe wisconsin.

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Tuesday, December 17, 2002
      ( 10:58 PM )  
Ich esse nie die Forelle weil es zu viel Fett hat.
*just kidding*
I found Mark's Ramones CD it's playing. I'm not going to tell him. He'll have to figure it out on his own. Hm. Solo Mono. IMC. 7pm. Friday.
Dress Shopping this weekend. Bother. Long Drive.
Presents mysteriously absent from my locker. Secret Santa. Bad.
Bonk. Bruise.
German Camp. Muesli. Sugary Sweet. MMM MMM good. Good Times with Jesus.
Elephant sticker pretty. Too pretty for the person to whom I give gifts. Person not deserving of elephant sticker. Person called group a "bunch of homos." Person really stupid. Sadly no high speed trains in area. Ink Splotch.
Ich muss ins bett gehen..
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      ( 7:44 PM )  
Ho hum.
In health today I was outlining all my moles on my arms with pink gel pen. I look like I have some illness of the skin. Ben has the prettiest shoes ever. They are black hightops and he let me try one on. I should have ran away with it except for the fact that I would surely have tripped with the four inches of extra room at the toes. Maybe the extra room is for feet who like to have parties.
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Monday, December 16, 2002
      ( 9:40 PM )  
I think my room is getting too warm. I think I'll learn how to make cheesecake this winter break. But wait... I was going to learn to weave on our loom... Hm. I will do both. I should really do something about my blog's thinness...
lateri #




      ( 4:51 PM )  
Ho hum.
Oodles of things have happened. But I wrote about them in my *diary* so none of you get to know. Teehee! [unless you ask me]. I gave my secret santa something but alas, I don't have anything yet... *tear* On the up side, today ariana gave me a package wrapped in black wrapping paper. Inside was frosting and bubblebath. *goody*
In the computer today Batia and I were looking at pictures of cakes online we found one remarkable site [http://www.elegantcheesecakes.com] with very pretty cakes. Her secret santa gave her some mustard. In the computer lab there was an abundance of bad music coming from one computer. By bad I mean yucky, like incubus. And the owner was just up walking around "grooving to the beat" so to speak. I was oh so tempted to log him off but eventually someone asked him to turn it down. I, however, was listening to motion city soundtrack and Roy G Biv. Far superior. My internet connection at home is down and my mother is now [rudely] kicking me off her computer at work... so i must go. This is sorrow. not sweet, just sorrow.

lateri.........

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Monday, December 09, 2002
      ( 10:14 PM )  
First day of tech week. We ended early so now I am at home and my mommy is nagging me to study some german. I am very excited about friday because it's "dress nicely day" and I like dressing up. I wish my layout was fatter. Today when I fell on the floor I skinned my knee so I put the extra soft bunny on it and it helped. We went to "hot wok" for dinner and I had general's chicken and batia had something that everyone said looked like baby puppies so we teased her. Roy G Biv is at the IMC on friday and I can not go *triple tear* I need to paint my toenails red soon.
Today at Practice I threw myself on my knees like I usually do but I forgot that I was wearing a skirt and I got a floor burn. So now I am in imense pain because my Mommy made me wash it and put on anti bacterial cream but now I'm going to shower so I can put on a band aid.

lateri #




Friday, December 06, 2002
      ( 11:39 PM )  
Another week, gone. It's weird to think how we're all dying. *sounding slightly like tom*
Today at play practice I was staring at Eli's shoe with the unhappy face on it. It made me sad. Very sad. I don't know why. So I put fake flowers over it. And he tried to console me with the fact that I saved Mark's life by not letting him eat the dented can. But that didn't really help because, he had already drinked some of the juice. So I failed and now he'll get botchalism and act weird. THen I cheered up. But then I came home watched the rest of "sex, lies and videotape" and I was sad that the husband was so god damn awful. Then Ariana called and she cheered me up even though I don't have enough time to take a bath. I can't go to guitar tomorrow. I just can't. So now I am going to brush my teeth and go to bed. But I think I should do something happy first. Like cry.
I think I am depressed. It is no fun but it will be gone tomorrow when people come over and watch gay movies and then I do something fun INSTEAD of the salsa dance. Eh hem. Maureen is going but I'm not. How queer. I think I'll be sick then.
lateri.

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Tuesday, December 03, 2002
      ( 7:17 PM )  
Sometimes people email me because they read my blog-- total strangers. I think this is because my blog's title is too long to be shown in its entirety under the "most recently published blogs" so it says "Once I swallowed a..." Teehee. I still have no idea what to get Batia and Sara for gifts. So if you have any ideas please tell me because I am really stuck.
For english we have to have a favorite poem. I don't. We watched these short movies about people with favorite poems I liked them. I might do the poem by William Carlos Williams that starts with "This is just to say that" and then he goes on to say that he ate the plums in the icebox because they were so sweet or smooth. My mom has this book of poems and in it there's this poem that's romantic but not all lovey-dovey. I like it. In english today we watched our play/movie and it was ummm... not describable. We also saw Matt's play. It was spectatcular, stunning and very funny. I think he should get 100%.
In Tom's blog he talks about skipping a grade. He must be very smart... or maybe he just hates the freshman class. All of us. No one is left out of his umbrella of hate. GRRR.

with that,
lateri



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Monday, December 02, 2002
      ( 6:59 PM )  
For the longest time today I had that song from Monsoon Wedding stuck in my head. You know, that one where they make up the dance for the wedding... yup. Now better than ezra is sur le radio. I like this song. I listened to inner limits last night but it wasn't too good. He didn't play roy g biv even though I requested it several times. *tear* I took the time to email him and I asked him to "please play roy g biv because it will make my icy heart melt" or somethng to that extent (mkd) but he obviously doesn't care anymore. owwie. I am trying to figure out what to get people for winter holiday and who should recieve gifts.
OH MY. I just found an Indianna quarter it has a race car on it...... *ha* hoosiers.
Well, That's about it. Batia would be happy to know that I got a delias magazine today. Hmmm. My dad just came in and got mad at me because I haven't started my homework and I've been home for "an hour." What a phony sense of time. I told him that I have to mess around now so I can concentrate on doing my homework when I actually do it.
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