Dec 8, 2003
music: depeche mode
mood: down
I didn't even go to school today at all. It SUCKS I hate my feeble body. bahh. On the upside I got the wood I needed, along with some finish, frost spray, and bulbs. Hopefully this project will get finished this week. It shouldn't take long. It didn't take long to make one the other day.
List of things still needed for x-mas:
- Fabric for typewriter cover(Grandpa)
- Print of Silo and Cd(Josh)
- 8x10 frame and Linus pictures(Dad)
- Purse and print(Carli)
- Curtains
Posted at 05:56 pm by WreathofBarbs
Dec 7, 2003
music: tori
mood: sick
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tomorrow will be another half photo day where I go just to photo since my stomache is FUCKED up now. :sigh: goddamnit. ::ulcer:: I need to talk to Mrs. B. I don't want to bog her down everyone tells her their problems, but I need to get it out. I need her to hear me more than a lot of people.
Posted at 10:09 pm by WreathofBarbs
Dec 5, 2003
music: devinyls
mood: sleepy
How beautiful! The roads are *awful* though. I took Doug home and State street was just a mess. It took us a half hour to get to his house and an hour for me to get home. Something like that. I must think of something to get Mr. Kimbrough for helping me with these light boxes. He's a dear. I have to get 6 15-20 watt bulbs this weekend, and spray to frost the glass. Hopefully a lumber yard will have some spare shoddy 2x4s. The project is really pulling together nicely. As for the other project, it's being put on hold for a few days. This weather is something I can't be driving all over the place in. ::yawn:: Soup and nap time for me.
Posted at 04:09 pm by WreathofBarbs
Dec 4, 2003
music: tori
mood: depressed
I'm so sick of hearing all this untrue shit about me. I can only handle so much. Why can't people just move on?! What's so fascinating about me really, that they can't let go.
I needed something to cheer me up so here's a picture that always makes me feel a bit better.::vent::

Posted at 08:59 pm by WreathofBarbs
music: tori
mood: happy and sore
YaY! I went to photo:) I missed it. I've got the blueprints for my light boxes, I just have to see what size the sockets are and I'm ready to go!This weekend I am off to shoot for scholastics. Hopefully it will turn out well. I had better not have to work too much this weekend or I'll be pissed. *and* my paycheck had better be good. heh. I have to pay for tix+xmas gifts. tee hee hee.
Posted at 02:51 pm by WreathofBarbs
music: Yes
mood: bored and irritated
grr. My mother wont let me go to school because I'm on narcotics pain meds! How rediculous is that! I get grounded when I stay home sick, but now she wont *let* me go to school. ::grr:: I'm missing too much. I've already missed an essay test in Lit, and a *make-up* examn in french. wahh. And I miss photo *tear* I will go to photo today. Maybe everyone can see my teeth heh. But until then I have abso-fuckin-lutely nothing to do. I guess I'm stuck working on my synth dreads. bleh.
A picture of me being pissed because I'm stuck here not learning and having fun:
A picture of my puffy cheeks. hee hee. I'm a chipmunk.

Posted at 08:50 am by WreathofBarbs
Dec 3, 2003
music: winter wonder land
mood: silly
It's my bunny isn't he cute!:
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Posted at 09:31 pm by WreathofBarbs
mood: horny
music:massive attack
I wanna go to photo!!! NOW!
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YaY I got my teeth up.:D They'll make perfect doo-dadds
Posted at 11:25 am by WreathofBarbs
mood: high spirits
music: wumpscut
I am now void of 4 widsom teeth. They did let me keep them though:) Two were split in half and unsalvagable so I pitched them, but the other two I have cleaned quite nicely. I think they'll make interesting dangly earings. Good conversation pieces I'd think. As for me, my face is still completely numb and my lips/tongue/chin feels like they're twice the size they should be. My jaw does hurt though, if I open it too far. I think this will be quite tolerable. Mum wont let me go to photo but I am determined to try and go. Im not in pain. The anaesthetic has worn off, I just took so pain meds so when my face does cease to be numb, I wont hurt. I just can't talk right now, that's all. I think it's fine if I go to photo. I miss it! A picture of my teeth is soon to arrive, but after deleting and removing all those damned programs that showed up after some popup decided to upload shit onto my hardrive, my computer wont let *me* upload pictures onto my hosting site. ::whine:: But the teeth shall arrive soon enough, and beautiful are they!
Posted at 11:10 am by WreathofBarbs
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