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dad: you know, your mom and i were members of the playboy club when we were younger   
07:18pm 01/06/2004
 
mood: full

so this... this thing... "summer", it's been fun.

too bad people are leaving to other random countries like china and poland and leaving my 15 year old i-can't-drive-myself-anyplace-ass here. oh. well.

there are like 82374924 good movies coming out this summer.

swimming does gross things to my hair

in 2 weeks i wont have to be at my house for another 6 weeks. YES.

"well i don't have a boyfriend either."
"that's because you're intimidating and guys are scared of you." ummm????

339-8427
hit me back, just to chat, truly yours, you're biggest fan, this is stan

 

( i'd like to find my other half soon... )

  
     

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"lemme get some a dat"   
06:55pm 13/05/2004
 
mood: mellow

i do absolutely nothing in all of my classes [except english] now. whoo

i was walking from newspaper to freeds room and the random group of black guys started yelling at me so i went over to see what the hell they wanted. and one was like you're name's wee-gee [or some other really not my name sound] right? and i was just like... no, not really and then some guy said "its you gwee chee" or something closer so i just agreed so that i could go. and then the first guy was like, well, can i tap that ass? and he was dead serious. FUN.

and so i busted out laughing and walked away. good times

in other news, when is it that people grow up?

  
     

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if you'll be my body guard, i can be your long lost pal   
10:18pm 06/05/2004
 
mood: confused
umkay. so.

FUCK my ap exams. Spanish i knew would suck because Ms Knolls's stupid. But Calc wasn't supposed to be that bad... until in the free response section my graphing calculator DIED and was like "hahaha ugwechi, you lose."

i was not amused.

i left my yearbook in freed's room.

in other news.... i'm president of MAO now. w00t. i kinda feel bad for bryan though

finally finalized my summer plans. ovid'll be home for two weeks, i'll be in orlando for a week-ish, at ysp for 6 weeks and at mao for 1 week. goodshitgoodshit.

in other, other news... that ben character...
when too many people IM me at once, i get all confused and my reaction time is really awful for anyone. i don't prioritize.

dad: why are we listening to white people music?
me: because you don't like black people music.
dad: what happened to just regular music?
me: that doesn't exist anymore.
dad: oh. i didn't know i was a dinosaur.		  
     

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my mom: woroma, you have something on your face. oh... it's a pimple   
10:56pm 26/04/2004
 
mood: anxious

ap exams start in a week. daaaaaaaaaaaaaamn.

with every day i go to school, i keep going to my actual classes less and less. i just really *dont* want to be there, so the question is: why am I? since i have no suitable answer I just.... leave/dont show up. every fucking day there's that stupid recording on my answering machine. i keep telling my parents that it's from spanish. yuck yuck yuck.

and i'm poor. i dont even have enough flow to buy myself a macchiato or something from b&n without using up half my savings.

and i'm still getting that "you're a terrible person" vibe from people.

and, and i still have to tutor that little hunter girl. hmph.

Dear Summer,
Please hurry. Thank you.
                       Love, Ugwechi

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i take naps like a kindergartener   
06:19pm 22/04/2004
 
mood: groggy
there's really not anything for me to write in here...

i've found that there are a lot of things i'd like people to know, but not a lot of things i'm willing to post on the internet for open comment and ridicule. i'll sign into my lj as cry_liberty [see below] with my very not creative password and i'll type up a very not creative but true entry... and then i'll post it proteced on xanga. which is silly because those who can read what i wrote already know.

smeh.

i still haven't unpacked my suitcase. it's sitting there with clothes trying to crawl out of it's sides like... like... like i don't know: a bunch of gak [remember that?] in too small of a container. gak was gross.

stretch armstrong though, was the man.

"Liberty," boomed Wednesday, "is a bitch who must be bedded on a mattress of corpses. Hold that torch up as high as you want to, m'dear, but there's still rats in your dress and cold jism dripping down your leg. That’s who they have a statue to, in their New York harbor: a bitch who liked to be fucked on the refuse from the tumbril."

at's from american gods, lahve.		  
     

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"and i've got a coupon, too"   
01:21pm 11/04/2004
 
mood: dorky

hahahaha

i went to walgreens to buy some paper [everywhere else is closed for easter...?!] and there was only this 1 cashier who looked like a peacock had died on her head. And anyway there was this older lady in front of me who had a shitload of candy and an economy size pack of douche.

i was scarred for life. i mean just take a shower or something.

and then she pulls out a coupon for it and's like "dont forget this!!"

watched le divorce, school of rock, and under the tuscan sun friday night...
all to the tune of insane laughter and loud nigerians in the den. FUN.

oh also, that "skirt" i wore friday... was actually a strapless floofy shirt thing. Oops.

( happy easter, kiddos )

  
     

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LJ what?   
09:22pm 08/04/2004
 
mood: blah

everytime i hear "LJ" i think of ll cool j and his huge ass lips. hah.

i almost killed me and my dad today while i was [trying] to back out of my garage.
i mean what the hell are a basketball goal and my mom's car doing just sitting there behind my vehicle? and then why is there that u-turn thing on thomasville? and why do i have 2 pairs of glasses one of which don't work? hmph. questions only god can answer...

so basically ill never get my license. SWEET! i love bumming rides off of unsuspecting friends.

anyway so yeah. this is me trying out the lj community. show me some love?

and i like how this text box covers up that painting...

 

( what does this do? )		  
     

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