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[01:35] TimedOwls: [[WHY DONT YOU USE IT WHEN POSTING ANYTHING ABOUT ME?]] Now I'm posting something about you. :D Oh look, it's Spindizzle! |
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So behindthec (lolab) has inspired me with his confession section/post/comment space.
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Can't sleep. This sucks. Medieval Times, however, is AWESOME! I definitely reccomend that you go. Espeically to the one in Baltimore/Arudel Mills Mall... Oh my god!
Well, I have my alarm set to go off at 5:30 and it's 3:00, so I should probably go to sleep... Or at least try more than I am right now. I also should update my lj more. I feel bad for neglecting it lately... But life's been pretty crazy. I'll explain more later when my thumbs/wrists don't hurt as much. (I never realized how much typing horizontal on an ipod uses your wrists more than your thumbs, or that using your thumbs used so much of your wrists.) En-E-ways...
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I know how often I screw up, and need second chances.. so I tend to give them a lot. I think, though, it really is a case-to-case thing... I mean, like, sex offenders - no way. Lying about homework - sure. I don't know. I'm optimistic about people and overtly confident of the "good in everyone"... plus it takes me so long to really trust someone that I don't want to believe I made a bad decision about them. I guess I'm crazy. Haha. |
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Personally, I prefer seeing people in person, but I never really get out of the house enough for that to happen... I like the actual interaction, and I get more out of conversations through body language and stuff than I do through their words and voices.. that's pretty much why I hate phones in general.. But after that, I'd rather hear someone's voice, if we're really trying to have a conversation, because it's more human, and I can joke and be sarcastic and stuff. However, I'm ADD, so I have to sit down and do nothing except talk on the phone, or else I get distracted, and that's kind of time consuming. Texting is easier because I can do other stuff too.. along with avoid people, look up answers, and think out what I'm going to say. So I'm not sure.. they both have their benefits.. I tend to text A LOT more than I talk on the phone, because it's easier.. but I just don't really like it.
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I'm snowed in! There is like, five or six inches on the ground, and most of my yard is full of banks that are like, two feet tall. I'm so happy. And it's supposed to keep snowing for just a litttttlllle bit longer. That reminds me.. I need to write about my amazing two days with Brendantree before I forget them. But I shall do that later. Bye!
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Chicago Sweeney Todd The Music Man Rocky Horror Picture Show Pirates Of The Caribbean I was gonna put Rent for my fifth, but I realized how gay my list was already, so I thought Pirates would be a nice change. But seriously, if I were a dude, I'd be they gayest one you knew. lolololol |
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Spoil myself a little, put most/three quarters of it away for college and buying a house, and then use the rest for gas money and a mac computer. |
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Yes, but I don't know if I had any past lives.. I can't remember them.. but I like to pretend that a lot of the things I've wanted to do this time around, that I know I won't be able to do, I did before.. So in the end I fulfill all of my dream things. That'd be super awesome. |
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Right now, I just want to be hugged and held by someone tall and thin, with long hair and bright eyes. They have broad shoulders and strong arms, and I know that they'd never let anything hurt me truely. I don't even know who I'm talking about anymore. I just want a shoulder to rest my forehead on. God, I need a hug. Goodnight, loves and lovelies.
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Stay up late, for sure. But my schedule mostly calls for me to get up early. So I end up killing myself by staying up late and getting up early. Oh well. |
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Every once in a while, yeah. Sometimes, if I'm superbored, though, and there aren't any interesting people to watch, my imagination gets the best of me and I make up crazy stories. My strangest/most memorable personally is that I was stood up on a date. It's really silly and stupid, but it's just what I do.
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Uhmmm... Either the Panic! At The Disco concert day (meeting Ryan Ross over and over... maybe I'd stop freaking by like, the third day, enough to get my picture with him, or talk with him...) (plus, hanging out with Bailey and all those awesome people I met all day was fantastic) OR The Bogus Journey Tour day, because seriously, holding William's hands every night for the rest of my life, even if I did freeze my I think I'd like that more than Honda Civic, but Honda Civic is definitely a close runner-up. God, now that really makes me want to be stuck in the same day over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and.. you get the point. I could do whatever I wanted and it would be spectacular spectacular. Ahh, well, now there is something for me to dream of tonight.
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IT SNOWED YESTERDAY!! We got out of school early and everything. I seriously climbed a tree for like, the first time in my life. I'm not kidding with you. And then there was no school today. Which ROCKED. Other than that.. nothing's really going on. I'm taking theatre, now, and I'm really holding out hope that this class will be good because.. well.. Trig/Pre-calc Honors is gonna suck because it's math. Spanish II isn't fun anymore because I'm not really learning anything.. Creative Writing is good, in theory, but the students in the class make it almost impossible to enjoy it. And English III AP is going to suck because I don't like my teacher and it's all about autobiographies and biographies. In other news.. ~It's hard to face the So I finally changed my icon. >.< It's 12:15.. I really need to be going off to bed. Later, loves and lovlies. |
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"Oh my Jon Walker." "Walkergasm." "Mexigroovin'." "Ryho." "RRRRRRRR" I can't think of anymore. They exist though. I need a personal assistant to remind me of these things. |
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So, I'm back to school. Have I mentioned lately how I hate final exams? I'm only here because of stupid chemistry. Went to the doctor. I don't even know what he said I had, just that it was smething in the sinuses, I'm guessing infection? I don't know. He gave me medicine. And then I got taco bell. Mom hates "20 Dollar Nosebleed". How is that possible? I think she's crazy, and she'll probably like it after she hears it more. I don't want to have to deal with the bus today. And I wish I could be at Miguel's show tonight to see him and Devin. It sucks so much that it's so far away and that I'm sick, and everything and all of it. And I didn't get to see Sebastian/Brend-AN at lunch, which might have at least made me smile. Oh well. Woe is me. 10 minutes to the bell, I'm going to go review my Chem notes. Wish me luck! Later, loves and lovlies! |
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So, I'm in government, in la biblioteca, and kind of bored to death. I finished the assignment that we're going to be working on all week, and my hand kind of hurts from writing in my notebook, so I'm abusing my priveledge of the computer and using lj as an outlet. I'm just mostly upset that school wasn't delayed or canceled today, but there was no snow or ice to make it so. I need to tell the Snow King I don't believe in him anymore. Hahaha. My story with William, Tom and Co. is coming along quite nicely. I don't hate it yet, and I still have plenty of inspiration, so that means life's pretty much in the good area so far. I wish I could work on it, but I have people around and I don't quite trust my school privacy that much. Oh, and the rp that Bailey and I have started is actually turning out much better than I thought it would. I'm trying to challenge myself and write characters and other pertinent text differently than I'm used to so that, A I won't get bored, and B I'll learn something new. She's in love with my new Jon Walker, which, truth be told, I might be too, haha. It's rainy and dreary and cold, and it's days like these that I don't mind having a windowless prision for a learning institution, because there's not really much to look out on anyway. I'm rocking my Glamour Kills, and it didn't even bother me that assface bragged that he had my shirt, and that he "has like 10 'GK' shirts now." Seriously, you don't pronounce the abbreviation. That's really lame. Screenplays are the new subject of creative writing, and I'm eager to learn something new, but not having fun trying to write one/come up with a plot. That's my biggest problem: getting started. Will you wish me luck? Thanks. So it's 9:15, and the bell rings at 9:25, and I'm probably not supposed to be on livejournal anyway.. I'm not sure though, because wouldn't it be blocked? Regardless, I'm going to sign out and jump back into real life. I get to go to Exploring Tech in ten minutes... Yippee. [/sarcasm] Alright, then.
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indifferent
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