Feel free to hit that little X up there. Quizzes - A couple little quiz-dealies that I took. Piano Repetoire - A list of piano pieces that I've played in original form. Well, I checked out her diary and while I'm glad she gave me a note, she has some disgusting little quiz badges in her diary so I won't be checking it out anymore. All these rubbish including cigarette ends, kinds of dark mud, plants, seeds... just all sorts of disgusting & smelly things!! But before mopping, we must use a little brush to get away all the dust & hair lying at the corners. Biography - A little biography about myself. This is just an inane little quiz scoping the complex recesses of your mind. Oh the joys of being a moody 17 year old female.

Lessons learned in court. She overdosed on a bunch of stuff and jumped in front of a car. It's like these things are supposed to happen in magazines and goth stories not to one of your closest friends. Invisible friends. What is he supposed to do?

I hate insomnia. I guess that makes me a bad Radiohead fan. More later, I guess... Todays News - Yesterdays News - Who's That Girl? I put forth this picture if only to prove to the non-believers that Chris Thibedou is indeed the night manager at the Margate. I feel this picture, so creatively snapped, truly captures Aly and I at our hardworking best. And this time I was the only one of the team to do so. And I think I have the perfect excuse - my old phone's battery now is only lasting a couple of days instead of about a week, and as you can't get the batteries anymore, a new phone is required. And instead of being better I'm worse. Click On All of These Links As Often As Possible to Vote For Our Site and to See How We Rank! I don't have long to write because I'm coloring my hair right now - about 5 minutes until I wash out the chemicals. Stick a fork in me, because I am SO DONE...

All of my friends either call me mOoMoOz or Yunz. Won't you let me down? Carly, no one makes me as gay as you do.......... okay, as much as I like being gay, I have to continue ogling my Estella Warren pictures. You didn't get admitted.

Oh, I'm going to seduce the poor bitch. I'm not going to remind him. You're either into it or you're not, and I was. He hung with two cats and two big dogs, but rowdy kids and birds just do not mix. I mean yeah I loving writing in my diary, but there's A LOT of people that read it and then tell this person, and that person will tell this person, and well you get my point?! I am writing this at school during 3rd period. REL is sposed to be making a present *pokes* i am sure that whenever it comes, it will be gorgeous.

And now, get this, Jeremy calls me up all heyyyyy! The three of us grew to be extremely close and sang together, this also began my more social life. Tall and thin, with the natural grace of an athlete. AND what about the class reunioun??? What if you are with someone that you believe is the one to marry. I mean overall it was a good vacation, I got to hang out with my cousins CorCor and Kny and JB and Nato, but the other baby cousin that I have is driving me up a wall. What the fuck was I supposed to do? For the story you are about to be told took place in the holiday worlds of old.

If you look at old posts in the old diary you'll find that many of them were sloppy. You're damn straight that I cried that night. I discovered, much to my surprise, that Im actually not as against the idea of a gay styled wedding as I once was; once upon a time, I loathed the notion and would rant and rave along the lines of why is it necessary for us to mimic heterosexuals? And if I actually do get to sleep, I can't stay in bed too late because Torgo usually attacks my face if I'm not up and running before noon. Usually I turn off the sound when Bush speaks on TV. But she and I got along fine- because the best way to keep things going the way I wanted in my department was a little brown-nosing. She said that she'd realized that she really wanted to give this long-distance thing a shot with me, and she felt like she'd ruined her chances. Dad knows that; I think he's a little intimidated by my temper, or its capabilities. I wanted to ask if I was the one who should be hearing this and not my mother, perhaps? I wasn't friends with Michelle, the woman my cousin murdered. Brandon sits next to me, and Jermaine sits on the other side of me, I wasn't feeling that, so I get up and move. I was very curious about this boy, I wasn't ready to give up on this war with him.

Three should-dos: should spike his haire. Right at this moment, to be true, i cannot remember anything. I cannot sing the national anthem or hum Waltzing Matilda and feel a stirring allegiance to the Australian nation. They both viciously went after the National Lawyers Guild. It is the soldier, not the poet, who has given us freedom of speech. There is a DVD on the Ramones called Ramones Raw that's out now. How did you end up living there? Stocklos and Andrew were only there for one of the nights I was. Well on things that I always wanted to find out was a title and singer of this amazing song that he sent me on a mixed cd. I wanted to share this. Being able to live with this friend and start things over, giving Sarah, who has realized her mistakes, another chance, shows I have become the person I have strived towards from early elementary. I moved on to this entry and felt you could've talked about what you are going through as well as your friends. Take the What Kind of Computer Are You? How long did it take you to complete this survey?

First, the introduction, which describes the procedural posture of the case and identifies the attorneys involved. Third is the statement of the law, which lays out the rules under which the case is being decided and directly cites the authority governing the dispute. They would say things like 'all you have to do is smile at her and her twat gets so wet she sticks to the vinal chairs. If I could hear Erica tell me how she was feeling all the time, that would be great. They would make us do cheers at the local high school football games, and they would take us to their home economics class to be the mannequins for the clothes they were making. At the new middle school I made some friends and learned how to wear makeup and dress like a normal girl. I liked people, I didnt fuss a lot, and did silly tricks so that my parents would have more interesting baby pictures than their friends. So now I can tack on 5 more lights onto my running total, bringing me that much closer to having a year-round tan just by sitting at the computer. Especially when science and math are much more important? Especially not that dreadful 1980s New Coke abomination. I should probably just quit so that I can go back to fulltime stalking/lech-ing on the internet. I dare you to prove that I have 'em, but if I did, I would say it's okay. Would you take advantage of the situation? If you had the power and ability to do one thing, you can have access to every super power in history or ledgend; what would you do?

But I've never heard of a mountain lion who could open a door with a padlock, and I said as much to the Fiend. But I won't bother replying to her-I'm not black-and I know from the tone of my entry here, I would not be welcome to counter her message!! If you don't hear from me tomorrow.... you'll know that all did not go well. Matt: I needed to spend time with you and I am glad I did so. But every once in a while, between songs, he stand up and step over to the singers mic and thank the audience with this blank expression and kind of broken English, just acting like a spazz and pretending he wasnt from this country, which was really off-putting and stupid. Earlier I was flipping through the channels on TV and I saw an interview that was going on with Mr. That is what you are front and center on, correct? And I do me wacked out First there was a version of SW:EPIII, that was more like something from Pink Floyd meets David Lynch than George Lucas, then before that I had a really lively dream where David Lee Roth and Eddie Van Halen were duking it out on stage. Is that another diary? I hate it when people bottle up their real emotions and instead presume a fake, unrealistic front that everyone knows is not the real them. But then again, not everyone is a senseless computer addict like me. Then I opened my e? mail to find a letter from a reader. Then I opened my eyes in time to see myself drop the entire cup of food. Then I picked up the stack of receipts and bills and my checkbook and proceeded to get my finances in order, discovering that my phone bill was due last Wednesday. Then I opened my mail from the weekend, which proved to be a lucrative task.