Dec 10, 2003
Cooling

music: radiohead

mood: good

I talked to Mrs. B today and I feel soooo much better. I feel on top of things again. I can handle this. I am above it.

I wish I was a boy. A strong one, heh. It'd make my project easier. It takes me about two minutes to drive a nail all the way! I'm such a weakling heh. The meds my doc gave me are working so much better than the ones the ER lady gave me. I'm feeling better (yay) and Sunday Jimmy and I will hang out. I'm excited! Josh is coming to Glenoak.. that should be interesting. I hope he'll be able to stay on top of things. I have faith in him.
A pic of my unstraightened hair for Josh. I don't think you can really tell its not straight though.


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Dec 8, 2003
wood

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

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Dec 7, 2003
Grow up

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.

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love bunny

music: weezer

mood: happy

he makes my tummy feel better:)


last night was up and down seeing josh (s) was nice as always since we rarely get together.Hottubbing of course rocked heh. It was snowing the whole time we were out in it. Denny's was a bit hectic but tolerable. People there were nice so that was pretty cool. It felt good to talk to Josh(and josh) about... stuff... even though I embarassed myself. I feel a bit better today about it. Bad dreams, but a bit better. I look at it this way, without the letter I wrote, I would never have gotten the phone call and never gotten Josh's number. I'd still be thinking he moved and had some unknown number so..:shrug:

<---Josh+Me (post hottub)--->
teddy:sigh:

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Dec 5, 2003
Snow!

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.

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Dec 4, 2003
sick

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::


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photo

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.

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[sp?]Percacet

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.


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Dec 3, 2003
bunny

music: winter wonder land

mood: silly
It's my bunny isn't he cute!:
)

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::cry::

mood: horny

music:massive attack
 
I wanna go to photo!!! NOW!
:::whimper::


YaY I got my teeth up.:D They'll make perfect doo-dadds

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