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Sunday, March 30, 2003 ( 9:33 PM ) Study #456 CatGirlCool (9:26 PM): am i soft when you mash me? XXXXXX (9:26 PM): are you a potato? XXXXXX (9:26 PM): and what do you mean by mash CatGirlCool (9:26 PM): definitley CatGirlCool (9:26 PM): i am not sure CatGirlCool (9:26 PM): i just want an answer oh god, what am I doing here? # ( 9:21 PM ) Let's play SHEEPS! I haven't been able to log on for a while. I suppose I had stuff to say. Tom and I had a fun conversation but since it was on AIM I suppose I should call it a "convo." Kari slept over friday night and we watched "Queen of the Damned" and ate shock tarts and made milk shakes (and, as a result, a *very* big mess). So... protesting on saturday. "Do you really want to bomb the Iraqi people?""They're all terrorists""What about all the Innocent people?""Innocent people are turds" and... *lady rolls down truck window* "If it weren't for bush, where would you be today?" "Probably at home" and "Go back to France" to which my mom and I said "Gladly, this summer" and "As soon as possible" then someone drove by with post-it notes on their car that said "Go home Frenchyes" more about the polluting lady tomorrow. lateri mi amiga # Monday, March 24, 2003 ( 4:30 PM ) FROMO Man oh man. I am in NJ by the way. Holy Cow, no one in my German class understands my affinity for Tom Tykwer. We watched run lola run in class and at the end Max was like "I don't understand why anyone would make a movie with a story that repeats" and seriously, I was ready to gore him. Too bad I'm not a bull. Of course, Herr W didn't get it either. Silly Herr W. I really don't like watching movies with anyone whose name starts with M. Except Maureen. And my Mommy. Oh yea, and Mark. I suppose Matt is OK too. Oooooh. (I keep typing Oog instead of Ooh) yesterday I saw Talk to Her and it was exquisite. Yes well, I should go to Pennington now. Lateri!! # Wednesday, March 19, 2003 ( 7:04 PM ) Can not move, cat will eat me. I am tired of so many blogs being deep and somber. Whatever happened to forgeting about all the crappy stuff? Well I'm going to tell you about my day, which was not, like everyone else's, a crappy day. I didn't finish my worksheet in bio so before I was panicking about that because I think that it's still at school but I have postponed my feelings about that to write this post. I think that the highlight of my day was the bus ride back to uni fromo practice because Mr. Sutton made many interesting comments and I got to hear Matt yell "I didn't know assholes could strech that way!!!" several times. I actually can't remember most of my day... Wait, yes I do. In German Herr W yelled at both David AND Maciek. It's about time but I doubt it will change their behavior. Then we were describing Fred with Adjectives and Max (trouble make extradonaire) raised his hand and in German said: "Her brain is broken" to which Fred replied, "At least my brain exists" and then Herr W left the room to get a drink. Which always means that we've done something bad. But we weren't as grumpy as he said, he was just extra sensitive. It was *very* weird and a little uncomfortable but in the end, he rewarded us by letting us play trivial pursuit. Did you know that I know the number of people in the rolling stones? Well, I do. Herr W saw my (fake) fur coat and was like "Do you know how many little animals died for that?" I tried to tell him that it was cotton and polyester but he held up his toy cat (who is made of rabbit fur) and was like "Look Felix, it's your siblings." Such a nice man, it just seems like he's losing his mind. Tomorrow people are speaking of walking out of class but I don't want to. Perhaps if it was scheduled (and registered) then I would but I think that it is very important to stay in school and get an education (unlike dubya). So yea, no walk out but most likely a little protesting at west side park (5-9, if war is officially declared). On that note, speak for those who cannot. lateri. # Tuesday, March 18, 2003 ( 9:54 PM ) Lions say RAWRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRR My kitty just caught a mouse my parents called me down so I could have a look when he was sitting on the porch. I am very conflicter: 1) I am happy my cat is not senile and on the edge of dying and he can catch a mouse but 2) The little mouse was limping and most definitley has at least part of it's leg broken so it will probably be eaten by some other animal. I am secretly hoping that it will crawl back into our house and be safe. I am not sure why. Because given the choice I would definitley never touch it but I guess I just don't want it to die because of Alice. Oh well. Silly Cat. Now folks, tell me, what can I do on friday? lat ERI # ( 9:03 PM ) Roof? Ah ha ha. That was a good part. First game today, I didn't play (surprising?). Mark came and carried my duffel. I told my dad that he was a Sherpa and he was like "but he also offers moral support" "No, just a sherpa" *to mark* "Oh, so that means you could be replaced by a camel or a mule" Um. Yes. I'm "writing" my paper. It is bothersome to concentrate. Must go now. cordelia says "lateri" # Monday, March 17, 2003 ( 8:09 PM ) Cone head Here's the deal: I'm not walking out of class tomorrow. lateri # Sunday, March 16, 2003 ( 10:34 AM ) But without you around I feel nothing but cold. So, ignore that post from *early* this morning. Sooo... the show was grrrrrreat. Your-Black Star and New Constitution were good. Roy G. Biv rocked my socks off. I met Dave from a band who's name had the word viking in it but I can't remember. I bought a T-shirt. It is slightly big. Tess and I talked a lot to a certain "Mark" who works at Barnes and Noble. There was a biv fan named Justin who was cool and knew all the words and danced around. Then during New Constitution Juice took the manequin torso and danced around. Dave had a sparkly belt. Tess and Kangway got free pins and CDs. It was energetic. More later. Math now. lateri # ( 12:43 AM ) Oh yea. No. I will post tomorrow. I need to go to sleep. HOT DAMN HOT DAMN. I am incomprehensible and it doesn't matter. lalalala. Zine. Paper or plastic? CONE HEADS! DONUT TOWN. GOOPTA. SWEAT AND BLOOD. grey toilet seat. rocking. Tell me what to do... tell me what to do. IAIAIAIAIAIA. RAPTOR... hot damn. needless to say, without a doubt i'm lost. without someone i'm lost. be well, do good work and yesterday was the ides of march. lateri. # Saturday, March 15, 2003 ( 5:44 PM ) YEEEEEEEEHAW! We just interviewed 3/4 of roy g. biv. Hell, it was rockin. And when i say rockin I mean RAWKIN. Yes! It was both Raw and kin not to froget rock and king.Yes. Must go do something for a bit. lateri! # Thursday, March 13, 2003 ( 7:42 PM ) If you cut off my reproductive rights I'll cut off yours. Let's hear it for some good old fashioned ass kicking! AH HA! Dreamer's song by Absinthe Blind is on 1071. *swoon* So today Tony was a bitch and "forgot" that we had orchestra and was late. Then he was talking about his pro war T shirt. So now we know that he's both annoying *and* a big dumb. Yes, me the good talker. Oh ok. I understand the blog reading now, it is not Tom's parents, it is Maggie's. I think this is strange. I hope that when my parents want to know stuff about me they ask me instead of invading the turf of my buddies. I used Irish Spring soap in the shower I thought I smelled a little manly. Oh well, I was out of Dove. In english we were discussing utopias. I didn't really do the assignment right... I was thinking of ways to make the US better. Nutrition was a big part of it. It was a little disturbing how some of my class mates were willing to give up freedom of speech for a perfect world. Oh well. I need to read and write so tata. lateri # Wednesday, March 12, 2003 ( 8:39 PM ) I know what you're thinking, I won't be just left out in the rain. I just read some blogs, last night I read a sad post. I wonder who has been reading Tom's blog. Somehow, I suspect it is *his* parents. I think I'd care if my parents snuck around behind my back and read my blog and were then like "So... did you paint your toenails instead of doing you homework?" And I'd be like "What makes you think that?" "Uh..." Then I'd scream a blood curtling scream: "AIIIIIIIIIIIIGHEEEEEEEEEEEAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!" karate chop my way to my room. But seriously, I'm not sure if I'd care that much. Once, my mom read a bit of a "diary" like thing it was this book that you wrote about yourself in and one question was "What embarasses you the most?" and I said "when my mom sings on walks" and she really got a kick out of that. I think it was more the fact that she read stuff of mine that I cared about. But who knows, I was nine. Speaking of my mommy, I have a cough and she keeps saying stuff like "oooh, you sound terrible" and "are you alright?" But I don't think I'm sick, at least not as sick as I was a few weeks ago. Oh well. I am very excited about visiting my grandma. We are planning some shit. <--- carefull omission of what this"shit" is. Maybe she's getting married, maybe I am. Seriously, you might never know. Today was warm and it made me want to go swimming just like old times. (insert winky winky here). Today I was talking to Matt Sutton and we were discussing the prospect of his little brother transfering to Uni. He seems like a cool guy so I am all for it. Matt was also talking about what James said to him. It was a bunch of crap. Oh well. Some of it could have been true but *VERY* misinterpreted. I would really like to have a green dress. But really. Today I was getting very mad at Microsoft Front Page and I kept asking Tom for help. But it's my job, not his. I should study some German now. la.teri # Tuesday, March 11, 2003 ( 9:27 PM ) So what. Poo. That's all I have to say, just poo. And also that my chapstick is hiding and that my neck is sore and that I can't get my toenail polish off. please help. Saturday there is a Roy G Biv show at the IMC. Please go. lat # ( 7:10 PM ) Confusion is my main goal. I took a shower. It was delicious but my silly aunt called in the middle and I had to run down the hall covered in lather just for her to ask me how much money she owed us for the girl scout cookies. Needless to say, I was cold. later.i. # Monday, March 10, 2003 ( 10:02 PM ) If this makes no sense you can thank me later. At baseball practice today I was catching a grounder but my throat cought it instead, and now I have a mark that hurts. I have to tell everyone so they understand. Mr. Sutton was making me inntegrate with the boys. It was funny I'd run over and be like "HEY team mates" and then they would tell dirty jokes and I'd only get some of them. I think that's ok. Then Andrew Ito and I were discussing why the Renners didn't name their 3rd son a name that started with A. And we realized that most of the male names that start with A (besides Andy, which was already taken and Angus) could be shortened to Al. Oh well. lateri. # Sunday, March 09, 2003 ( 10:04 PM ) DJ CORPSE "Ah, the cat." "Ha! The corpse" and that sent the ball rollinggggggggggggg. If ya know what I mean. I ate an orange just now... It was tasty but it hurt the cut on my hand and I told my mom and she's like "Yea, oranges are healthy but after you eat them you feel like you deserve a reward" which is true because my face hurts. Mark came over today. I saw M. Pitt's father at Schnucks. Batia is better. Happily, Dan Hedin and Ariana both went to the protest but there were a few crazies. Like the guy in the red SUV who read my sign (this war is about oil) and was like "Hey! You're crazy! You think this war is about oil?!" and I was like "It is" "No! It's about protecting ourselves" and then I was worried he was going to get out of his car until another protester was like "Excuse me sir, this war is about oil" and he left me alone. He was from texas and I suspect he was having a relationship with some kind of anabolic steroid. There was also a lady who shouted that her husband was at war. Which was sad, because I support the soldiers, not the war. If that makes any sense. Ms. Mason was there. That's all lateri # Friday, March 07, 2003 ( 10:19 AM ) Tom, the incredible flying monkey. Diseases, yuck. Poor Batia has not been at school at all this week. Ariana is back today, she isn't *quite* well yet though. I just tried to read the article in Newsweek about Dubya. It was very upsetting, so I stopped. It was all about his Christianity and it was bad. I want some food, I think. I finished my book last night, it made me mad how people felt in it. lateri. # Thursday, March 06, 2003 ( 7:54 PM ) HIDEOUS! Today Tess and I had an interesting conversation during baseball. Al Renner listened to some of it, he seemed amused. I started this forever ago. Now it is over. lat.e.ri # Tuesday, March 04, 2003 ( 8:12 PM ) One can not go at it like a madman Hm. Nice baseball practice today. Sill inside, but ok. Farid fell over and got hurt which is sad because then he was disabled. After baseball I wanted meat & brocolli and a cookie. For dinner we are having sushi. I guess that will have to do. Today I got three new sources and I *must* read them. I was trying to read the sex resource in PE but Brett was like "what the Heck" and "Dangit" and he was too distracting. Tomorrow I'll do better. Tess, Kangway and I don't know what the zine should be called. Do you? I thought Tummy Tales, she thought Country Crock Pot, kangway didn't think. I don't think the title is that important it will probably come to us when we least expect it. Like at 2:30 am when we will forget it and all will be lost. Now, to those sources. lateri. # Monday, March 03, 2003 ( 9:34 PM ) I wanted to say I'm not like that, but I didn't want to make a bad impression Monday. No school. First day of baseball practice. Went well. I fell down some stairs but it serves me right for being a dumbly dumb. I've been feeding Harriet carrots, she really likes them. I made cookies today they are good. One was perfect. It was a beautiful shape and of ideal thickness. Sadly, my dad ate it. Do you know who I haven't seen in a while? No, you don't, but I will tell you. Gideon. Yago that is. Gideon Yago that MTV news personality. I finished a tube of chapstick, now I need to find another one. Well folks, I think I should read my book now. lateri # Sunday, March 02, 2003 ( 9:37 PM ) Flogging Molly?!??!?!?!?! I haven't been myself recently, I don't know why. I think it's Gail's fault... she's creepy. So, on saturday I had art class and my work is progressing well. I have a bajillion books on hold about women in Chinese society. This is good. I want sun. I went to the protest. I saw Tess. Dan Hedin didn't drive by. These Morons drove by and were screaming "Bush is #1" and "We Want War." They were all skinny and blond and then they drove into the drury inn parking lot and shouted stuff. Dumb butts, they couldn't even say it to our faces. Tess and I stood by a nice senior from Central. She was cool. The news lady was there, please join us in boycotting Tires Plus because they are definitley really evil and mean. That was so eloquent. I know I spelled that wrong... shutup. Tomorrow is the first day of baseball practice... must find glove. Lateri. # |
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