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long time eh? summer's been good. largely relaxing. largely netflixy. road trip down the coast was beautiful, going up to Ukiah was chill and Seany. i hate saying goodbye to people -- rather, i'd rather be the one leaving for college already instead of standing round like a twit and going "oh... see you in three months, then." jeff, jj, alyse, bensick, monica + sam, josh c, abby, and more to come. my roommate's from India and basically everything about college sounds much more exciting than sitting round here waiting for people (some in particular, but actually not really, well yes really) to call -- which they won't since my phone is gone. i've been quite fat this summer and so i should work on that before backpacking. or...my dad made me a smoothie. so i'm going to work on that right now.
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Well, "men." However I do like pretty hippie skirts.
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Watching Jeff Bryant rock out to blink-182 manically in the back seat of my car while Stites (riding shotgun) looks on in contended just-got-Gordo's-quesadilla disdain = highlight of my life.
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i will not swear. i will not swear. it is a Sunday. i will not swear. i'm scared beyond words i will stop crying like a total GIRL it didn't matter, i didn't matter. not even now and my grandpa fell. i should probably make this private so i don't have to explain it to everyone -- oh well -- |
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GOD WHAT HAVE I DONE SOMEONE please tell me so i can fix everything so it wont be like this anymore
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My SAT tutor has blue hair, piercings, silver and black nail polish, drives a motorcycle, writes and acts, listens to Ace Rock, works on the radio station for BURNING MAN, and calls the College Board a bunch of pricks. My life rocks. P.S. V-Day is fine by me, and this person made me cry.
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This actually happened a few days ago but it was funny so I'm writing it down. Beats doing math test corrections, yes? Okay, I guess you had to be there. But it was funny!! Jubles or Josh, if you're reading this leave a comment and tell people it was funny. Because it was. Also, this weekend my parents and I went up to Napa with Lyla's parents (but not Lyla) for ahi salad and duck with caramelized onions and honey parfait and art and free chocolate. Money. And Meredith is Dr. Phil. The end.
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3.3 GPA (unweighted) 1 – count it, 1 – extracurricular 2 stupid French awards No legacy Financial situation: Neither good enough for a guarantee, nor bad enough to be inspirational Interests: shopping and tanning ________________________________________ Nope. No college. P.S. I would rather not go to college or kill myself rather than go somewhere secondrate. Just in case you were wondering.
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fuck? In other news, I went to the library and did hella research for my term paper. Go me! And Mick Jagger dances like a sex god.
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So there. Now off to Monica's princess party, for which Ali and I prepped for earlier by buying heinous floofy dresses and accessories.
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So basically, I have to will myself to stay upright. I changed my mind. I'm pissed as all hell.
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I like that I'm simultaneously having a fairly deep conversation with Bensick about love and looking at softcore porn with Meghan.
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New e-mail => scarface.is.love@gmail.com This year was definitely the best snow trip. I'm sore from XCing with Eli and Ali; totally worth it though. Now I'm burning a weird trip-hop/French rap mix for Michelle and thinking about Santa Cruz. (in the style of Rose) We all suck. the end.
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So Liz couldn't make it to rehearsal today. Salil forgot that she had emailed him to announce her planned absence, so I (the dragon's assistant aka the S&M aka the stage manager) called her house and left a message wondering where she was. I got this email later today: I'm sorry that I couldn't make it today. I e-mailed Mr. Singh and told him that I might not be able to make the rehearsal today because an urgent doctor's appointment was scheduled at 2:15. The appointment lasted longer than anyone thought it would and ended at 4:00. I apologize for not e-mailing you. Should I do so in the future? :D Yay I reread The Golden Compass today. Awesome book, and this time I absorbed it much better than I did when I was like 9 (or whenever I read it for the first time). So not juiced for snow trip. Oh well.
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So, yeah. I'm not going. I think if ever there was a time to stop trusting people, the past couple of weeks would be optimal. I'm not mad (anymore). I'm going to watch Scarface and then maybe get a cup of coffee. The worst part will be being in that bus –
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I am June Carter looking for her Tommy Gnosis. Figure that one out. Also, Meredith and I made way cool necklaces. 'Cause we're hella pro like that. Love to EVERYONE who has sacrificed their time/gasoline/money to pull me out of my constant daze. Mmmmmmmmwwwwwwwwwaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhh
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stressed, but touched
blah
near hysterical
amused
still really bored
tired
suddenly a wreck.
burned.
full
apathetic