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Name: Melissa
Birthday: 10/27/1988
Gender: Female
Interests: Computers, reading, SHOPPING, clothes, sleeping, eating, dancing, writing, music, running, swimming
Expertise: computers, reading, shopping, clothes, sleeping, eating, dancing like a madwoman
Occupation: Government
Industry: Textiles
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AIM:  FrillyVanilly
Member Since:
12/5/2004
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| I really don't feel like updating, but I'm tired of that last post being, well, the last post.
Soooo Friday was good until Kit got um...intercepted. Hannah and I made up which was tres tres good.
Saturday was pretty awesome for the most part. The shin dig at Buffalo wild wings was soooooo much fun. Afterward wasn't all that great but Errrica sure had fun. At least I got some sleep.
Sunday my mom made me go to church since it was mother's day and all. Then we walked around the whole damn planet downtown and then saw Hitchhiker's Guide to the Galaxy. It was suprisingly pretty good; kind of a mix between Monty Python and Sci-Fi. Funny stuff.
This school week has been pretty ugg. I have sooooo much to do and so little time to do it. I have an English paper due Friday and an English final project due Monday. I'm going to drop dead any day now. Just wait.
It's so nice outside. I wish I could just fast-forward these next two weeks.
Where's my remote....? | | |
| I really wish I could put into words the amount of total and utter CRAP that has been going on lately, but I can't so I'll just summarize. It's Friday night, I'm home alone, grounded for the first time in my life becuase I tried to help out a friend. Unfortunately, I didn't go about it the best way possible and now I'm here. Caitlin is in Chicago. Erica is grounded too. Hannah isn't talking to me. Everyone is at the soccer game. I'm too young to move away from here and too young to sit on a bed with various members of the same and opposite sex and watch tv apparently. My parents don't trust me anymore. I don't like some of the stuff I've been doing but at the same time I enjoy doing it and don't think it wrong excpet on some sort of subconcious level that just depresses me. I hate this. I hate being the typical teenager becuase that's not how I see myself, but I guess that just makes me even more of the typical teenager. Last night I was up until 2 working on power to the people becuase my mom wrecked her car and I had to go pick her up and couldn't start working on it until around 9 or10. I thought I had lost my visual when I got into world history and started to freak out a little and Coach Lowery kept making fun of me. All(or majority of) the 11th graders suddenly seem to hate me as well as various other members of the sophmore class. My dad says I can't hang out with Erica anymore. My stepmom thinks I'm depressed because I want a boyfriend. I want summer. I want my friend who was good enough to forgive me after I ditched and lied to her like the crazy person I've become and then give me her full support and love and help after all this shit with my parents. I can't wait for this weekend to be over. | | |
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So I'm just sitting here popping the bubble rap from the new computer we just got in the mail which is awesome cause now I most likely get the old one in my room and it's really not all that old. It does however have a shit load of crap on it that makes it run all slooooow but I plan to do away with most of it.
sooooo update:
Prom turned out to be pretty damn fun. I went with Eric Chow who was basically the best dancer there, at least to "Thriller". Pretty coo. The after-prom stuff was pretty tight too though I wish we could have slept somewhere different so the party had neva stopped though i suppose it really worked out for the best so nevermind. Me and Hannah were the most awesome underclassmen there. Fo sho. Yep. I wish Caitlin had been able to go though. Would have been funn. The only bad thing about the whole prom thing are the rumors I heard just recently. I don't know if they're true or not and I really need to confront this person but gosh darn i don't feel like it. Errrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr. (that was an angry err not a confused err)
So today is Incubus Day! Yay! I've been listening to them all day in celebration and I realized how much I miss them. I haven't been listening to them a lot lately and I had forgotten how utterly wonderful they are and how beeeeautiful Brandon Boyd is. sigh. I wish they were touring playing a bunch of their older stuff. A Crow Left of the Murder is good but certainly not as great as Science. ANYway....since no one really gives a damn...I'll move on.
So yesterday was 4/20. Yeeeea. I tried to celebrate but it didn't work out. Oh well. It's too sketch to do that stuff on a school night anyway. Or any night for that matter.
I reeeeally need to work on my Powa to the People project. I haven't even started my visual or anything. Damn damn damn.
Tomorrow shoulf be fun. I just made tentative plans with Cate and Hannah and Kelsey. Yesssssssssss
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