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| 03:57pm 16/09/2008 |
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| 09:22pm 04/02/2007 |
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Heh, I love my new floor:D
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| 11:51am 19/01/2007 |
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Hola world, meet my new roommate Rachael Kroot. She is pretty much awesome:)
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| 10:44pm 10/01/2007 |
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Break has been fairly stagnantly Poolesvillian, I can't wait to get back to school and classes.
There are some high points though! Chris and I took the motorcycle out to the Peace Park at the Buddhist temple and went hiking around in the rain with Cory/Derek/Julia(Then froze our asses off riding home in said rain. No gloves=bad call). People leave the strangest stuff at the stupas, like grape soda, chapstick, and little stone penguins:D It's really peaceful and nice though, in the middle of a larger decidious forest than you might think possible for this area.
Later, went to a Caps game with DP and Simon...pretty much awesome except for the fucking cows behind us. They were SCREAMING in our ears the whole game and complete cumguzzling cockwenches when we told them to shut the hell up. I almost wish we'd seen them after the game and had the chance to smack them around a bit, I've never felt so compelled to punch a fat chick. Feet coming home on metro...I'm the tiny ones on the left, Chris is the striped monstrous ones to the right;)
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| 11:51am 06/01/2007 |
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mood:  bouncy
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From violently purple, positively unwearable shirt to choppy crazy thing! I think it came out pretty sweet, I need togo clubbing now!
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| 08:17pm 02/01/2007 |
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Baby! Eli is growing crazyfast.
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| 08:41pm 01/01/2007 |
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mood:  bored music: Sleater-Kinney, All Hands On the Bad One
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I hope everyone had an awesome New Years! After some parent-battling, I finally won and spent new years with the gang out in hyattsville. It was a lot of fun until around one am, when pretty much everyone started vomiting >.< Ugh. My camera batteries conked out on me, so I only have this one goofy shot of Chris, which I proceeded to play around with the saturation in and turn him all candy-raver:)

The team shagnew game was cancelled and now I've nothing to do:P |
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| 02:32pm 30/12/2006 |
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mood:  amused music: moronic radio
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Chris and I went to this sweet little pizza place in old town Frederick yesterday, they make the pizza dough out of pretzel dough. It's way better than it sounds.

In other news, new sweater!
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| 11:46pm 25/12/2006 |
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mood:  cheerful music: vnv nation, genesis
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 Aww Chris:) He came by to see me this morning in the nasty-ass rain on the bike, the crazy boy. Got a digital camera for xmas, so more photos to come once I figure out some wierdness between picasa/photobucket! |
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| 02:28pm 17/12/2006 |
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mood:  calm
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Got through my first Howard Xmas party in quite a long time that I actually enjoyed! We brought all the guys, and my cousin Bonnie's fiancee Joe was there, so we had a respectable number of people around the same age range to hang out with rather than awkward cheek-pinching conversation with aunts and whatnot. It also helped that my mom got tipsy enough that she didn't mind me drinking hard lemonade... now I know why my relatives all drink LOADS of wine at parties, family is much more enjoyable when you're a bit drunk. Damn my celti-holic blood! ( The Howards are way more fun than the Johnsons ) |
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| 04:49pm 09/12/2006 |
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mood:  amused
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Roommate quote of the day: - "How do you spell bootylicious?"
I'm moving to Bel Air next semester! |
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| 12:40pm 30/11/2006 |
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mood:  awake
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Woo, registered for spring classes:)
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| Diner Coffee |
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| 09:04pm 28/11/2006 |
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wdellapenna (7:58:38 PM): who needs sleep? darkmoon1914 (7:59:06 PM): I'd rather lose sleep to coffee that doesnt taste like it was brewed in a hobo's asshole wdellapenna (7:59:50 PM): ew. darkmoon1914 (7:59:58 PM): precisely |
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| 06:39pm 25/11/2006 |
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Shitshitshitshitshit my dad just got in a car accident in Virginia and he called and sounded really weird and loopy and couldnt remember the name of the hospital to tell me where he is and I'm stuck in the house by myself and I'm useless and I can't handle this |
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| Pie and crying? |
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| 02:28am 24/11/2006 |
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mood:  sad
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I had a really nice Thanksgiving, I need to do the planning/cooking more often, I get way more into it:)
Other than that though, I cried loads today between watching Rent and listening to the most depressing Fort Minor song ever.
"Where'd You Go?"
Where'd you go? I miss you so, Seems like it's been forever, That you've been gone.
She said "Some days I feel like shit, Some days I wanna quit, and just be normal for a bit," I don't understand why you have to always be gone, I get along but the trips always feel so long, And, I find myself trying to stay by the phone, 'Cause your voice always helps me to not feel so alone, But I feel like an idiot, workin' my day around the call, But when I pick up I don't have much to say, So, I want you to know it's a little fucked up, That I'm stuck here waitin', at times debatin', Tellin' you that I've had it with you and your career, Me and the rest of the family here singing "Where'd you go?"
I miss you so, Seems like it's been forever, That you've been gone. Where'd you go? I miss you so, Seems like it's been forever, That you've been gone, Please come back home...
You know the place where you used to live, Used to barbecue up burgers and ribs, Used to have a little party every Halloween with candy by the pile, But now, you only stop by every once and a while, Shit, I find myself just fillin' my time, With anything to keep the thought of you from my mind, I'm doin' fine, I plan to keep it that way, You can call me if you find that you have something to say, And I'll tell you, I want you to know it's a little fucked up, That I'm stuck here waitin', at times debatin', Tellin' you that I've had it with you and your career, Me and the rest of the family here singing "Where'd you go?"
I miss you so, Seems like it's been forever, That you've been gone. Where'd you go? I miss you so, Seems like it's been forever, That you've been gone, Please come back home...
I want you to know it's a little fucked up, That I'm stuck here waitin', no longer debatin', Tired of sittin' and hatin' and makin' these excuses, For why you're not around, and feeling so useless, It seems one thing has been true all along, You don't really know what you've got 'til it's gone, I guess I've had it with you and your career, When you come back I won't be here and you can sing it...
Where'd you go? I miss you so, Seems like it's been forever, That you've been gone. Where'd you go? I miss you so, Seems like it's been forever, That you've been gone, Please come back home... Please come back home... Please come back home... Please come back home... Please come back home... |
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| 06:16pm 18/11/2006 |
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mood:  cheerful music: State Radio- Gunship Politico
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I revamped a beret that I knit junior year and neverever wore! It took forever to make (tiny yarn on tiny circulars, complete hell) and then turned out fairly unwearable, hello dissapointing:( It was too big and droopy, and just sort of oddly-shaped...it made my head look like a mushroom.
TODAY though, I got help measuring my forehead and used plastic canvas (that plastic mesh that old ladies make really ugly ornaments and things out of) to form a banana-shaped bill, then sewed it under the edge of the hat. I love it so much now!
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| The least detailed concert post ever |
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| 09:55am 16/11/2006 |
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State Radio was awsome last night, even if they didn't play Gunship Politico:) Oh and check out Xavier Rudd if you ever get a chance to see him live. |
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