| Good times in Target |
[03 Apr 2006|09:41pm] |
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So Mom and I went to Jamba Juice then Target today, and at Target we had a mighty fine time. I had the day off from school today because of a raffle holiday that most of the school earned, and I enjoyed my free time very much so. Uhh, what's been going on lately with me? Not much, only IPC is kicking my little white girl booty. I'm doing all right in my other two adv. courses, math and English, though, so that's good. Progress reports come out this week, which I'm actually quite anxious for to see how I'm doing in those clases. And you know, I've learned I'm a very secretive person lately. Like I'll be filling out myspace surveys then come to a question that I don't want all 290 of my friends to know the answer to, and I'll just stop filling it out. So yes, I am Miss Mysterious now. Oooh la la. *Does fancy roll at the corner of a dark alley then springs up with a gun in her hands, darting looks both ways.* Did anyone just follow that? Haha. It's a classic movie scene, I can assure you guys.
Okay, onto the Target madness -- the highlight of this entry.
[Mom picking out underwear for Travis (brother) & reading the package labels]
Mom: How can I feel the softness!? There's no hole in it! I mean, it says feel the softness, but all I feel is plastic!
Me: [laughing uncontrollably] Haha, Mom, you're like spazzing. "HOW CAN I FEEL THE SOFTNESS!? THERE'S NO HOLE!"
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[Me walking over to some hats]
Me: What is this, a beaver hat? [trys it on while mom laughs hysterically]
( And I can see why she was laughing )
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| My Sophomore Year Scheduleeeeee...woo! |
[02 Mar 2006|03:52pm] |
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I picked my classes today with my counselor at school and here's what I decided on:
Adv. English II
Adv. Biology
Adv. Algebra II
Adv. Geometry
Adv. Spanish III
Reg. World History
Reg. New Testament (There is no adv. on this, anyway.)
Reg. Chorus II (The "advanced" or varsity for this is campus singers, but they meet during the school day, so I couldn't try out if I wanted to. And choir counts as a full credit, too! How rad!)
Adv. history seemed like too much work for me. It was a lot of reading (35 pages per week from a little packet, PLUS the original book reading) AND UNIT tests during the second semester (meaning more material covered, being tested on multiple chapters at a time.) The whole writing essays thing didn't bother me, because I think there was a lot of writing involved with the class as well, but those two things I previously mentioned are what really intimidated me/turned me off.
I'm two-tracking, which is when you take two maths in one year, because I want to make up for this year which I feel I should've been in geometry; so that's why I don't have an elective, heh. Woo.
Eh, I have homework. Deeees-gusting. Good bye.
Oh, and boys = immature idiots. Enough said? Yes. Oh, and no, nothing happened, I just like to study their idiotic behavior in my classes -- that's all.
Good bye.
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[30 Jan 2006|11:50pm] |
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I have a really big imagination, haha. And I love how there's so many other fish in the sea. *puts latex gloves on* I'm goin' in. ;) If nothing else, it's fun just to look around.
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| Please try to help her? |
[17 Dec 2005|08:33pm] |
From Carolina's mouth...
Hey everyone! My friend, Caroline, who lives in Wilmington, North Carolina, purchased a Row 13 ticket for $75 for the South Carolina (Columbia) concert last October. She bought the ticket because her friend promised she could get her a ride, but now it's 4 days until the concert and she still doesn't have a ride. :( This is a young but mature teenage Claymate who is unable to drive herself, although her mom said she would drive her to the highway junction an hour or two away from her house, where Clay fans coming from Raleigh wouldn't have to go very far out of their way to pick her up.
She LOVES Clay, and though she doesn't have very much money, she paid $75 because she hasn't seen him since Sept. 2005. Her email address is tinaeatyourfood at gmail.com, and she's DESPERATE. Please contact her immediately if you can help. Please help if you can, and please think about it!!! (Also, if she ends up not being able to go, please think if you know someone who would like to purchase her ticket. :()
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| Hmm. Christmas time. Studying time. Time time time. |
[12 Dec 2005|12:55am] |
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I haven't updated in a while, so I figured I might at 1 A.M. the day before my first mid-term in high school. Hmm, interesting, no? I have about 30 -- give or take -- problems left to go on my IPC review before I can go to bed ... in mental peace, that is. It's due tomorrow for extra credit, and I must have that. Must. I only have an algebra exam tomorrow, thank goodness. All upperclassmen have two.
Umm, let's see. Friday choir performed at Memorial Mall, which was really fun. Well, afterwards especially, when I shopped around with Megan and Sabota. Haha, we met this semi-cute kid in Brookstone and talked to him a bit. He worked there, all three of us pet the "powerful blanket." Haha. I should post that story another day. Tonight I'd better make this as brief as possible.
So anyway, the rest of my weekend was mostly just studying and sleeping. Fascinating, I know. I'm so fascinating it hurts. We put up the Christmas decorations, too. I helped a bit Saturday, none today. (I was way too cranky this morning, so I took a nap for a couple of hours. Seriously, you wouldn't have wanted to see me this morning. RAWRRR!!!! *moannnn* That's what I was like, haha.)
Mmk, that just about sums it up. Love you, guys. I'll try to update after exams, but before then...gee, I don't know.
Peace. <3
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| *strut strut* Jams! // Spanish II |
[29 Sep 2005|08:19pm] |
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I may be transferring into Spanish II, we shall see, we shall see... The placement test is roughly scheduled for Wednesday afternoon, but that is subject to change. I hope there isn't a schedule conflict that prevents me from getting into that class, and I also hope that I get in Mr. Kaylor's Spanish II class. Mrs. Barquin, from what one instant I came in contact with her, seemed like of aburrida and dead, if you get my drift. Aburrida = boring. And also I hear she mostly talks in Spanish during class, which could be hard to follow. But I will not judge her until I know her better. That's just my first impression of her + what I've heard.
So long story short: may be getting into Spanish II! We shall see, we shall see...
( 10, 9...as I was counting I went from 9 to 5, hmm...anyways, 8, 7, 6, 5, 4, 3, 2, 1... )
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| Quizzors |
[29 Sep 2005|05:24pm] |
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Try it, guys! =P
Name (mine):
Take a stab at my middle name:
Where did we meet?
Name a few of my best qualities:
How about my worst?
How long have you known me?
What was your first impression of me upon meeting?
Color of my eyes:
Do I have any siblings?
What's one of my favorite things to do?
Do you remember one of the first things I said to you?
What's my favorite type of music?
Am I shy or outgoing?
Am I a rebel or do I follow the rules?
What's your favorite memory of me?
Any special talents?
What sports do/did I play?
If there was one good nickname for me, what would it be?
If you and I were stranded on a desert island, what one thing would I bring?
Am I the kind of person that would stick up for the underdog, or bully?
If you could change my FIRST name, what name would you chose for me?
Why do you think I was placed on this earth?
What is my favorite kind of clothing to wear (girly, baggy, laid back, etc.)?
Name 3-5 people I have a celebrity crush on:
What religion am I? Have I ever inspired you?
How do I view my hair?
Do you enjoy reading things I've written, such as poems or my "book?" Why or why not?
Name an inside joke or two of ours:
**BONUS POINTS IF YOU KNOW THE TITLE OF MY "BOOK"**
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| *shivers* The Internet + My Opinions = Not Always a Good Mix |
[26 Sep 2005|10:09pm] |
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The internet is a funny place. These past two days I've been talking on an "Opionated" sub-board on this message board, and it really pisses me off because here I am, talking about my personal opinions on matters, and people take your direct quotes and disect them and say, "I'm sorry, but I think that's completely ignorant." First of all, wtf is up with apologizing before you insult someone? Really now. Anywho, it's hard because I'm a really opinionated girl, but I don't like being challenged on my views, or being confronted about them, and therefore myself (since my views are part of who I am), or my views being called ignorant (which is just a fancy word for stupid.) And it's funny because on these forums I have a feeling some of these girls are just writing paragraphs in all correct punctuation, spelling, grammar, and big words just to show off. I know, I know, if it just pisses me off and annoys me, why do I continue to express my opinions on these boards and on myspace bulletins? Well, because I'm an opinionated person and I want to express my views and opinions -- I just don't want people firing at me for them.
So anywho, it's my birthday in time (10:03 P.M.) and I should go take a shower. Speaking of my birthday, it's in 8 days, which is so totally cool. I'll be the big 1-5. Woot woot.
Today we visited grandma in the hospital. She seems to be doing just fine and will maybe be released tomorrow. STFU, TURBO. Sorry, bird's having issues keeping quiet. Anywho, yes, did that, got a sandwich at this place, left my purse there, went back. I read a bit of Phantom of the Opera during this time. Then later Mom and I went to CVS, Blockbuster, and Randall's (a grocery store.) So yes, an eventful day, I suppose.
Chau, mis corazónes. :) In other words, bye, my loves.
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| No Evacuation Afterall |
[22 Sep 2005|12:32pm] |
So we're not evacuating afterall. We're going to stick it out here. We're definitely expecting a power outage, so today mom and I going grocery shopping for unperishable food items that we can live off of (wow, that sounds pathetic, ha) during the time our power's out. I'm pretty sure we're gonna board our windows as well -- our front ones, anyway. Jennifer and Hailey are coming in Friday night to stay with us, since she'd be even more petrified alone. My dad doesn't think it's necessary for us to evacuate unless it moves more north towards Houston, but he isn't leaving if it does, anyway -- he wants to stay home and protect the house. He has this idea that if it is partially destroyed the black people will loot us out of our minds. *sigh* So anyway, we'd (me, Travis, and mom) would go by ourselves if we did go, but it looks like we're not going anywhere.
Woo, this should be an interesting time...today, tomorrow, and the weekend...
By the way, no school today or tomorrow because of the hurricane. Whoop-de-doo! I would've had one test and one quiz today if we had haha. Byeeee.
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| Hurricane Rita -- Possible Evacuation for Us |
[20 Sep 2005|06:55pm] |
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Hey guys,
As you guys probably know, Hurricane Rita just turned into a tropical storm (was it today?) and is at a category 2 near southern Florida right now. Well, it's targeted to hit Texas, including Houston, so if it keeps heading in this direction, we -- meaning my family -- might evacuate. My cousin offered for us to stay in her college dorm up in Stevenville, which is about 4-5 hours northwest of here, Houston. I think it's a really nice offer and a great idea if we end up having to. My dad thinks my aunt and uncle's house out in Spring, which is about 25-30 minutes from here, is a better idea, since it doesn't require driving several hours, but techincally it's just right next door, and if the hurricane hits us, it's likely to hit those in Spring, too, so I think we'd be safer up in Stephenville. We haven't started packing yet because we don't even know if we are going to evacuate. My dad said we should know by Thursday whether we need to or not. My dad thinks I won't have school Thursday, Friday, and even Monday because of Hurricane Frita, but once again, that's just what dad thinks, so nothing's confirmed yet. In fact, I have one quiz and one test set for that day, so obviously the teachers are just going on as planned, which is understandable -- we can't pause our lives for something that may not even hit us. But Mr. Donoruma said on the afternoon announcements today that he would let us know any safety precautions St. Pius was gonna take for Hurricane Frita by 3:00 tomorrow, so that's good. I'm anxious to hear what he'll say. My sister's (half) is already leaving to go to some other city with Hailey, her daughter/my niece tonight I think, to stay with a friend named Mark.
Oh well, we'll just keep watching the news and see what happens. I'll keep you guys posted on what my family and I are gonna do.
With much love,
Courtney
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| Rawr, dammit |
[17 Sep 2005|09:11pm] |
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I'm really pissed off and it has to do with the people not only physically around me, but those I'm connected with in some way, shape, or form.
I don't want to hear people talking. I don't want to be near my family. I want Alex to return my damn phonecall, and I don't want to hear vaccuum cleaners or any sort of noise at all. I want to be with my real. life. friends.
And I really couldn't care less about any "you're whiney" comments that may be crossing any of your minds right now. I'm not the only person who gets like this when I'm pissed off.
Edit: I'm cooled off now. I'm approachable lol. Oh, and we have to make babies out of 2-liter bottles for our Theology baby project, and I drew gender on Friday along with everyone else and got a boy. I took forever deciding on a name, but I finally decided on Shane. And why is it not a doll, you ask? "That sounds really cheap, a 2-liter bottle. I mean, c'mon." Well, part of our grade is creativity, and also, our babies can't interrupt our other classes (we have to carry them around all day) with crying and whatnot. Little Shane says bye bye!
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| Clothes...Lazy...Stop Smoking! Jeesh! |
[16 Sep 2005|09:25pm] |
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Bought these tonight at Old Navy for church, which I'll be able to use for other fancy occasions as well. Want a looksie?
A no-sleeved blouse, which I had to colorize to a goldish, champagne color because they didn't have that color on their website.
A long-sleeved blouse
Trousers, haha. I love them!
They remind me of what Kelly wore at the taping of the Early Show back the August before this one:
Clicketh to see
Ah, tonight I'm lazy.I don't want to shave, though I'm a hairy beast. Dad is freaking smoking, which pisses me off to no end. I'll go breathe some fucking clean air. Excuse me. Asshole.
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| Play + Boredom. Worrrd. *gangsta sign* |
[28 Aug 2005|07:30pm] |
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Courtney (8:02:08 PM): SOOOO, HOME DIGGITY! Wish me luck that I may get a part in the play!
Courtney (8:02:13 PM): He posts the "roster" tomorrow.
Carter (8:02:34 PM): ahhh...good luck, what play and what part?
Courtney (8:02:36 PM): During the callbacks I was placed in the faerie category only. Some people were chosen to audition for other roles.
Courtney (8:02:42 PM): So if I make it, I'll be a faerie!
Courtney (8:02:52 PM): Oooh, come and see me (IF and IFFFFF) I make it, mmk!?
Courtney (8:02:54 PM): Pleeeeeease?
Courtney (8:02:55 PM): :-D
Carter (8:03:00 PM): hahahaa...ur a farie!!!
Carter (8:03:06 PM): when is it?
Courtney (8:03:43 PM): Sometime in October.
Courtney (8:03:49 PM): Like the 17th or 22nd.
Courtney (8:03:51 PM): One of the two haha.
Courtney (8:04:06 PM): I'll give you plenty of notice beforehand. :-P
Carter (8:04:11 PM): aight i'll mark my calander......
Carter (8:04:13 PM): NOW
Courtney (8:06:15 PM): Marking your calendar would be even better...
Courtney (8:06:18 PM): lol sorry, that was bitchy of me
Courtney (8:06:25 PM): Actually, I had to look up my own spelling of it haha.
Courtney (8:06:31 PM): But I definitely knew yours was wrong lol.
Carter (8:07:40 PM): *scratches date off calEndAr*
Courtney (8:07:45 PM): lmao
Courtney (8:07:49 PM): Sorry, sorry.
Ahhh, I love that dude haha. So yes, wish me luck, guys! And if I don't make it, which I definitely might not, seeing as some girls were definitely better than me, heck, no worries, that's just more time for me to do my homework, right? And I don't mean that in a negative way, either.
Would everyone do me a big giant favor and pray for my good friend ![[info]](http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif) emcy? She was on a roadtrip the other day with two friends of hers and they got in a minor accident and she broke a bone in her hand and had to get surgery performed on it. She's fine, and I think she's holding up nicely, but I'm sure both she and I would appreciate it greatly if you guys prayed for her. Thank you!!
Wow, how bored I've been today... Mom and I went back to Kohl's to do an exchange, return, and purchase, haha, and that was the only semi-fun aspect of my day. Otherwise it was just blah with more blah, but a good day, nonetheless. Just boring. =P
All right, Courtney... out!
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| A Little After-school Blog Entry |
[16 Aug 2005|03:42pm] |
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I will officially rule the earth.
...right after I'm done with speech, algebra, IPC, and theology. Grr. Oh, and geology. Double grr. lol. Haha, I quoted Tigger and I didn't even mean to. =P
Cute story of the day:
I was walking to my next class (IPC - 7th and last period) in the crowded hall, and I'm trying to squeeze through and I bump into this upperclassmen. He had short blonde hair (not like a surfer dude's, cut short) and he had some acne scars, and I turned to him and said, "Oh, sorry!" and he SMILED at me. I was like, "Awww!!" but not aloud lol. He did one of those sweet, genuine close-mouthed smiles. It was darling, and I hate that word, but it was lol. 'Cause normally when you run into somebody they just either ignore it or have this shocked look on their face or something.
Yayyy. High school isn't so bad. It never was, but Friday and Monday for instance were kind of boring. Now I'm making more friends, learning people's names, and having a freaking BLAST in English (Spanish comes in second.) I love Spanish, I really do, but we're learning the EASIEST stuff right now, and I'm so much more advanced than the level at which he's teaching now. Maybe if he doesn't start teaching more complex material within a month or so, I'll ask him if I can switch to Spanish II. I know I don't want to put more in my mouth than I can chew, but why take an easy A if I know all he's going to teach me? Shouldn't I be challenged at least a little bit? Though I admit, it's very tempting to go with the easy A. I could still learn at home, of course... Ah, I don't know right now. I'll see how things go, take things day by day.
Ok, ahora tengo que ir a hacer mis tareas. Hasta luego, cocodrilo!
Ok, now I have to go do my homework. See you later, alligator!
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| Exhausted, Pooped, and Wee Bit Insane |
[11 Aug 2005|10:16pm] |
I have reached the point of insanity. I'm going to bed before 10:30. I repeat, before 10:30. This is coming from the girl who stayed up to 4:00 or 4:30 most nights.
What has school done to me...
Oh yeah, first day of high school today. Can't say much 'cause I've gotta go brush my teeth and go to bed (I'm mega tired and have a wee bit of a headache), but I can say most of the day was boring. The teachers just reviewed their class expectation sheets they passed out and whatnot. The only interesting class was English with Mr. Donoruma. I love that guy. We actually had a discussion in the class about the similarities between our two summer reading books. Not us, but the whole class. Yeah, so that was cool. I love his sense of humor haha.
Ok, bed time for me. Choir at 7 A.M. tomorrow. Falalalala. See, I'm still singing haha. Oooh, Mr. Spedale (choir director) gave us all red flashing heart necklaces haha. They're so cool.
Good night!! :)
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| A Dirrty Game :D |
[04 Aug 2005|07:56pm] |
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This game never gets old. Here, I'll even make my own instructions:
Put your mp3 player on shuffle, then skip forward and write down the first 25 song titles and add "in your pants" to the end of the song title.
Ready? Set... Go!
1. Britney Spears - Outrageous in my Pants =O
2. Interpol - Say Hello to the Angels in my Pants (I believe in gaurdian angels, but can you say too close for comfort? Haha.)
3. Michelle Branch - Sweet Misery in my Pants
4. Silverchair - Without You in my Pants
5. Snow Patrol - How to be Dead in my Pants... no comment.
6. Carmen Rasmussen - Be with You in my Pants... 0_o
7. Fountains of Wayne - Radiation Vibe in my Pants
8. Jason Mraz - Worldplay in my Pants
9. JoJo - Leave (Get Out) in of my Pants. lol.
10. Franz Ferdinand - Jacqueline in my Pants
11. MC Hammer - I'm Too Sexy in my Pants
12. Hilary Duff (Ft. Haylie Duff) - Our Lips are Sealed in my Pants. Ewww haha.
13. Seether - Pig in my Pants. My my, how'd that get there? Haha.
14. Nirvana - Lithium in my Pants
15. Rob Thomas - Time After Time in my Pants. Ahahahaha.
16. Three Days Grace - I Hate Everything About You in my Pants. lmao.
17. Soulive - Tabasco in my Pants. I don't remember downloading this haha.
18. My Chemical Romance - The Ghost of You in my Pants. Ew, freaky. 0_o
19. The Juliana Theory - Goodnight in my Pants
20. Gavin DeGraw - Just Friends in my Pants. Ahahaha.
21. Michael Jackson - The Way You Make Me Feel in my Pants. Lmfao!!!!
22. Sister Hazel - Your Winter in my Pants (Dead sex drive, eh? lol.)
23. The All-American Rejects - Swing Swing in my Pants. lmao.
24. Shania Twain - That Don't Impess Me Much in my Pants. Ahahahahahaha.
25. The Calling - Things Will Go My Way in my Pants. Oh my, haha.
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| Most Pointless Entry Ever |
[04 Aug 2005|05:54pm] |
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I have to pee, but of course, you guys should know me by now, and you should know the fact that I refuse to pee immediately once I get the urge. So here I am, procrastinating. I should be reading Gilgamesh and peeing (but at different times, of course) but I'm not. Bwuahahaha. Instead, I'm shaking my left leg while both my legs are in indian position on my chair so that the movement will ease the exploding feeling I feel near my vagina, therefore easing the urge to go to the bathroom and release my bodily fluids. Uhhh, let's see, 16 pages to go. Not bad, not bad I say. Howeverrr, I still get restless after reading a book for a while, so wish me luck, that I may complete the last 16 pages without going off to procrastinate more. I've really got to stop doing that.
Oh dear...my freedom is out the window in 7 days and counting! =O Down, that is. Counting down. Ugh hhakdlhadhakldhakl. Watching your last days of freedom fly right out the window is no fun, you know. Orientation is on the 10th and my first real day of high school is on the 11th. I can't wait for orientation and my first day, but after that I'll want to return to summer again haha. Like, I want the excitement of being in high school, and then once it wears off and the work starts piling up I'll want to be back in summer again. FREEEEEDOM!!! I want freedom!! >=O
By the way, this Gilgamesh dude is weird. He threw a cow's thigh at a woman, who just happened to be a prostitute with a series of many failed past relationships. Uh huh. And what's funny is that at the beginning of the book, he was fighting this dude like a bull it says, and then all of the sudden they become best friends. I'm like, Wtf? What is this, the Care Bears or something?! Keep fighting! This is not EPIC material! lol, anyway, off I go. I'll finally go pee now, after eight minutes of avoiding it. Probably ten by the time I'm actually on the pot. Later, gators! Wow, these paragraphs are almost all even! Well, not now, not that I've RUINED this one with my profound lengths of typistry!!! =O And yes, I know that's not a word, but it should be, OKAY!? It should be. *breathes* Good bye.
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| News I Didn't Want to Hear |
[01 Aug 2005|11:03pm] |
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Hey, guys. I had two appointments today. Since I hadn't been to my orthodontist in about 9 months, my braces have basically been on a stand-still ever since last November. Yeah, I know, that sucks. So basically 9 months down the drain. But eh, it doesn't bother me much. Nothing to get upset over. Nothing you can do about it anyway, you know? So now I have to wear rubberbands on my teeth to correct my bite, and the put some other kind of rubberband over my left eyetooth to bring it further down, since apparently it shifted. He says I may have my braces taken off around the first of the year. After that, Mom and I went to Antone's and brought some sandwiches home. A little while later, I had another appointment for something else, and let's just say I didn't hear what I wanted to and that got me really upset. Had me crying for a while. I won't go into details, but you can ask if you want, and if I feel comfortable telling you, I will. I'm doing better now. I can see the logic behind the decision that was made, and that's helping me cope a little better now. Ever since I heard the verdict (more than once, since I put up a fight), and well, after I stopped crying I mean, I've slowly been accepting the fact. I know, I'm leaving you guys in the dark right now, but I want to be private about this.
So I got Shane Wiebe and Kalan Porter's CDs today from the lovely emcy today! Oh man, do I love her. You know she saved up for weeks and weeks for that? And I can imagine half of what she saved up went to postage. You won't believe how many stamps she put on that thing haha. Thank you thank you thank you! But damn that stupid "protected" Kalan CD! *growls*
When we got back from the less than pleasant appointment number two, I read some of one of my summer reading books (still working on it), and I have about 32 more pages to go. Guh. I'll TRYYYYY to finish it tonight, but no promises. I despise summer reading, haha. I can't wait to get back to the books I want to read. Ah well, this book isn't horrible, it's just not something I'd choose on my own, you know?
Ok, Courtney out. Later.
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| "Walker says I have AIDS" when in fact, I had a babysitting job |
[28 Jun 2005|09:54pm] |
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Give It All Away - Ben Jelen |
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I babysat today and earned $17. That was pretty cool. The oldest boy, 9, was talkative and nice; the middle boy child, 6, was annoying; and the youngest child, a 2-year-old little girl, was cute and cried now and then, but overall the babysitting gig wasn't that hard. The dog got in the house, started eating the leftover McDonald's food off the coffee table, and then wagged her huge tail and knocked the Sprite over which spilled over the floor, and I immediately thought, oh gee, please don't let this be the infamous babysitting gig from hell you see in sitcoms haha. But the kids said the dog was allowed to eat human food, and they didn't even notice the spilled Sprite. I cleaned everything up though, and the oldest even helped me towards the end.
I can't stop yawning. Ahhh, Jessica and I went to the Marquee yesterday and saw Herbie: Fully Loaded. It was all right, nothing spectacular. Justin Long is a total babe haha. He's 27 and he looks no older than 23. *jams to Full House theme* He made that movie so much better, just seeing his face throughout the whole thing haha. Yes, I do think boys are icky, but I fantasize about the famous ones because there's no strings attached and aggravation and heartbreak free! Clay and Justin both make awesome fantasies. Pssh, not to mention Mike Vogel. Oh em gee. HOTTIE. *drools* Which reminds me, I have a tendency to randomly drool on myself. Now, if that isn't enough to turn a boy on, what is? Hahahaha. Anywho, so then Jessica spent the night, and pointed out that Conan isn't bad for an old guy (looks wise.) And personally, until she said that, I thought Conan was average, but now that she mentions it, he's sort of cute, especially when he laughs. But he's in his forties and married, so no fantasies about him! Haha. [Edit: I would say Tom Welling makes great fantasies, but he's too much of a pretty boy. But don't get me wrong, he is gorgeous, not to mention married. So is Mike Vogel. Ok, that's all. Enough for my little edit. Bye bye, go on reading, haha.]
Oh dear God, I almost died when John Stamos walked onto stage. I seriously rolled off the couch, giggling uncontrollably, and eventually the giggling subsided into high-pitched squealing and clapping and bouncing on the pretty royal blue carpet. Jessica began to beat me with a pillow in order to shut me up, at which point I begged of her to stop, shielding my head for cover lmao. She did after a few whacks haha. We officially have two three more inside jokes now:
* Wow, you're really weird.
* Walker told me I have AIDS.
and
* MMMMMM, BELGIUM! Haha.
Weeee! Awesome. You know what else is awesome? The fact that I think I stopped yawning for a while. Weeeee. That's my MSN name: Weeee! Hahaaaaaaa... bye. =P
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