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[10 Jan 2005|05:22pm] |
Last post ever in this journal.
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for the great new one designed by the slore herself.
THANK YOU SLORE!
It's been a great bit of writing in this one, but out with the old and in with the new for a new year and a new experience.
PLEASE ADD THE NEW ONE
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| New Years Post To Come |
[02 Jan 2005|11:40am] |
First some journal revamping. Comment to still be a friend or it's elimination time bitches.
*pft pft pft*
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| ...and all the cyanide you drink... |
[18 Dec 2004|08:39pm] |
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I can't seem to wake up late if my life depended on it. I promptly woke up at 7:49 (what an arbitrary time) and tried to sleep. So at 7:50 I went downstairs to face the day.
My dad needed a ride to the Harley dealer down in Redwood City, so I drove him down. He's going to get new mufflers, but first he has to choose which brand, which cut, which style, etc. etc. etc., in addition to getting a new carbeurator and intake valves. So he has some thinking to do. I got a shirt out of the whole deal (which is pretty cool looking if I may say so myself) and drove the Vette back while blasting Muse's Absolution. Pretty nice way to start the day.
Watched a little of Mystic River and moped around the house, enjoying the irony that I have no homework, yet I also have nothing to do...
Decided to go to Ryan's basketball game, so M!ke and I grabbed some Subs and picked up the last half. It got close at the end, but man those St. Brendan's kids are tall. I coaxed my Grandmother to say what she thought of Paris Hilton again ("She's a slut!), but since M!ke and I started laughing outrageously, she won't ever say it again. It provides entertainment to the distressed and bored, trust me.
Got home and checked the mail. Got into Boston College. Awesome, awesome. I am much less stressed now.
Played some Halo with M!ke. Took a nap (not with M!ke).
Came to work. I am here now. It is time to check the dishwasher. Adieu
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| THANK YOU TONY! |
[17 Dec 2004|11:55pm] |
Made my night...well...ok, it was a good part of it...
Today we salute you, Mr. Constant Collar Putter Upper. You, bedecked in popped collar, teach us that we no longer have to live with a cold, back of the neck. Sure, your pink alligator polo may look feminine to some, but not the 17 other frat guys wearing the same thing at the bar. Where others may see thoughtless fashion conformity, you preach a higher gospel. You preach of a world where it is okay for a man to go tanning. You ask "why can't we wear makeup, and use shampoo with lavender essence?" So crack open a fresh bottle of candy cologne, Mr. Abercrombie (or is it Fitch?), because we all know, when we really need a piece of gum, you might have one...in your man purse.
^Tony's Away Message.
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| Ha. |
[17 Dec 2004|11:50pm] |
So yea. School is done for the semester...which, since I'm a senior, means school is over! Yay.
Hung out with Em all today. Best day ever. ♥
Jordan's away message:
The Republican party announced today that they are changing their emblem from an elephant to a condom. The condom more clearly reflects the party's stance because a condom accepts inflation, halts production, destroys the next generation, protects a bunch of dicks, and gives you a sense of security while you're actually getting fucked.
Republicans are just sexually repressed. I mean, who ever says "that is one hot piece of elephant?"
Nice.
Um...yes. Weekend...and really week of movies and work. But no homework. Yeah bitch!
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| Music, books, acting gay, and finals |
[15 Dec 2004|06:09pm] |
Newly gotten music: Muse, Letter Kills, Something Corporate, Interpol.
All are great. Listen to them.
Book: The Plot Against America
Only ten pages in, but I'm hooked. If Charles Lindbergh was president in 1940 and allied with Germany...
The people at Papyrus thought Jesus and I were gay yesterday. Too classic for words.
Finals suck. Three to go. Only two days until Friday...
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| HAH |
[12 Dec 2004|09:11pm] |
Suuure Liz. Suuure.
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