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[19 Apr 2006|03:28am] |
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ASHLEE SIMPSON! (I kid, I kid) |
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wow. It's late. I'm tired. And I have so many more drama journals to do! I don't wanna get up tomorrow... at all! DON'T MAKE ME!
...*cries*
Happy belated birthday, Whitney! Tonight was fun! I'm just too damn tired :P
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| Puff |
[17 Apr 2006|05:22pm] |
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So, uh... Happy birthday Whitney! (woo shout outs) You should feel proud to know that you share the same birthday as my favourite childhood toy. The stuffed duck, Puff. (Yes, I celebrate my toy's birthday. Leave me alone!)
Puff is an adorable little duck, with lots of love to share. True, she's locked away in my parents' basement, probably suffocating among dozens of other stuffed toys in that giant green garbage bag, but she still feels love. I used to take her everywhere with me and *moment of silence* my world stopped when she would get lost. The entire family and community had to help in the Puffalump Hunt in order for my life to go back to the happy-go-lucky, carefree time it used to be.
She got so disgusting from being carried everywhere that my father tried several times to put her out with the morning trash, but I, as a devoted lover of ducks, got up early, went out to the curb and took her out of the trash... time and time again. And I hugged her despite her grunginess...
So, I ask you... Where along the way did things go wrong? When did I decide I no longer needed Puff and that I could live without her, even while she was stuffed away in a basement 6 hours from where I live?
Well, my friends, I know she is safe there, because if my parents ever tried to dispose of her they know I'd go kung fu on their asses. Man... I don't know kung fu. But regardless. They love the daughter, they love the duck. It comes with the package.
And so... though Puff rarely crosses my mind from day to day, I always remember her, and feel a little pang in my heart every year on April 17th... the birthday of Puff the Duck Horel.
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| Lonely |
[16 Apr 2006|12:22am] |
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Hooker With A Penis - Tool |
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I'm very very alone. No one in my apartment. It's so weird. I hate being alone at night (yes, I'm a 5-year-old girl at heart, and no I don't care) So I really don't know what to do with myself. I feel weird going to sleep... but I'm unproductive staying up. I wrote all of 1½ 222 journal entries today and did nothing for my production logbook. I'm useless when I'm alone! Ugh.
I have a lot of work tomorrow... but hopefully there'll be someone in the building to keep me company... and shut up so that I can work.
Well, I get to sleep on my top bunk tonight, which I haven't done in a while, so that should be fun... very... high? But really. It's a hundred times more comfortable than my shitty futon on the bottom bunk. That one's all flattened and hard. Woo actual mattress! Ooh, I spoil myself when I'm alone. *rolls eyes*
Listening to a mix of Tool and A Perfect Circle. Brilliant. But making me paranoid.
I'm friggin' freezing! Serves me right for wearing shorts... but I just did the laundry and I don't want to make my pants dirty again if I'm not even leaving the house! Save that for a special occasion. Oy.
So our summer subletter has been slowly moving her stuff in. Seems very nice... too bad she's not staying over til May. I'm lonely, dammit! You know, she swept the whole apartment today as she was moving some stuff in. Not just her room... the whole bloody place. She cleaned up the potpourri Kyle spilled on the floor and all the crumbs and shit I've been avoiding cleaning up because it's gross and... she doesn't even technically live here yet! Whoa. She's a keeper. *lol*
I still haven't given my pen a funeral... My favourite one that ran out like 3 weeks ago. I carried it around with me all day, I was so upset! It was a good one. And I promised I'd give it a funeral... or maybe just nicely place it in the garbage can with some nice fake flowers. Haha. But it's still sitting by my printer. It doesn't want to go. It loves me.
Bought 3 random charms and a watch on ebay this week. I'm such a loser. WHY did I get a credit card? Seriously. This is dangerous territory.
Oh man. Intense sneeze. I usually have a wussy sneeze. That one was... well, wussy. But less so than usual. And that makes me proud. I'm growing up! *grins*
Aah! My 222 mask is looking at me! Man, I'm talented. Haha... I'm really proud of what I created... but since there's only one lamp on in my room and there are weird shadows hitting my mask and I'm all alone in the apartment, I kind of want to hide it... but I cleaned my room yesterday! There's no more piles of things to hide it under! NO! FOILED AGAIN! It's ok. Picture happy ponies... And way too much lipstick. *sigh*
Louie is such a cute little fish. I'm so impressed with his capability to live... and not die after a few months. You know, he's over a year old and I never pay him much attention. He's lived through 2 of my fishies dying, and I've always kind of felt some resentment for "the one that lived" But when it comes down to it... man, I love that little guy.
My phone is hot. Really. It's hot. The phone... mmm. It's a massive pair of red lips. And I love it. I wish people actually called me so that I could talk into a giant upper lip. It's such a lovely phone and it doesn't get the attention it deserves. (886-7315. You know what to do *lol*)
Aww man. Talk about draining my topics, here. I think I just don't want to go to bed... but I've already watched 3 movies and a handful of episodes of That 70s Show and The Simpsons... and I've tried to do work and... now I'm just left with me and my computer.
But... the blankets are warm... and I am not. Perhaps this could be rectified.
...I think it shall.
Sorry for the ramble.
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| ...uh oh. Too much free time |
[05 Apr 2006|03:48pm] |
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Boys of Summer - Don Henley |
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Just too excited!
I did my hair, then redid my hair, then redid it again...
Really wanted it straight, because it's nice like that. Then I wanted to curl it at the ends because that's elegant and it's a ball... and that was a disaster so I had to straighten it again... which is twice as hard when it's just been curled than when it hasn't been and... *sigh*
But still there's... 4½ hours til the ball and there's really not much more get-readying to do besides putting on my dress... but that can wait... right?
But now I'm edgy! Too much free time!
I need to dance!
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| DRAMA BALL! |
[05 Apr 2006|01:32pm] |
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Four - Lit |
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I'm so excited for drama ball. Yes, I'm starting to get ready now... Keep in mind it starts at 8pm. And I'm getting ready now.
Haha I love it.
(pump up music has already begun)
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| FUN! |
[02 Apr 2006|01:13pm] |
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Breakfast at Tiffany's - Deep Blue Something |
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Ask me a question about EACH of the following:
- Friends
- Sex
- Music
- Religion
- Love
- Livejournal
Then post this in your journal and see what questions you get asked!
DUDE! YOU HAVE TO!
... because I said so. And these things aren't fun if you don't play along!
Also... randoms:
ONE WORD. NO EXPLANATIONS.
1. Yourself: Crazy
2. Your Lover: Unidentified
3. Your Hair: Frizzy
4. Your Mother: Moody
5. Your Father: Chickens
6. Your Favorite Item: Airikkah
7. Your Dream Last Night: Drama
8. Your Favorite Drink: Water
9. Your Dream Home: Big
10. The Room You Are In: Small
11. Your Pet: Louie
12. Who You Are Now: Michelle
13. Who You Want To Be In Ten Years: Famous
14. What You Want To Be In Ten Years: Happy
15. What You're Not: Assured
16. Your Best Friend: Unresponsive
17. One of Your Wishlist Items: Whateveryouwantmachine
18. Your Gender: Woman
19. The Last Thing You Did: Dress
20. What You Are Wearing: OLP
21. Your Favorite Weather: Sunny
22. Your Favorite Book: Potter
23. The Last Thing You Ate: Banana
24. Your Life: Great
25. Your Mood: Restless
Oh and hey.... did anyone do any April Fools pranks? I didn't and that makes me sad... I'm just not creative enough. If some of you are, do tell! I'm interested in knowing what geniuses are made of!
...speaking of genius... I made a mask for the Drama (& SpCom) Ball! It's hideous, but I still think I'm a genius.
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| Haven;t updated in a while, so... |
[31 Mar 2006|05:01pm] |
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I FEEL LIKE ASS!
...anyone know any quick remedies for severe, unbearable colds? Or even just something I can eat that won't kill me would be nice...
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| Woo music! |
[22 Mar 2006|05:29pm] |
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Angels/Losing/Sleep - Our Lady Peace |
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Stolen from… well, everyone!
Open iTunes, Windows Media Player, or whatever. Go to your library.
Answer, no matter how embarrassing it is.
Sort by song-
First Song: ’39 - Queen
Last Song: Zoot Suit Riot – Cherry Poppin’ Daddies
Sort by time-
Shortest Song: R.K Intro – Our Lady Peace
Longest Song: Dazed and Confused – Led Zeppelin
Sort by artist-
First Artist: 3 Doors Down
Last Artist: ZZ Top
Sort by album-
First Album: 100 Songs for Kids - Raffi
Last Album: Ziggy Stardust – David Bowie
Search the key word and see how many songs appear:
"Sex": 25
"Death": 41
"Love": 269
"You": 853
"Me": 1309
"Drugs": 1
"Hate": 16
"Dark": 20
"Blood": 61
"Happy": 23
"Song": 130
TOTAL SONGS: 6422
Do The Shuffle!
Shuffle your library and list the first ten songs. No padding your playlist you hipster, you. Be honest!!
1. Funeral For A Friend (Love Lies Bleeding) – Elton John
2. Signifying Monkey – The Dozens
3. Clumsy – Our Lady Peace
4. All The Things She Said – Tatu [wow… never knew I had that on my computer… WHO DID IT?... I like your style ;)]
5. Morning Bell - Radiohead
6. Happy Boys & Girls - Aqua
7. Baby Let’s Rock - Zwan
8. Hush - Tool
9. Oops! I did it again – Britney Spears [haha awesome]
10. Man On The Moon - REM
Sweet. My musical tastes not quite displayed here, but as long as OLP got in the top 10 list I’m happy. Haha…
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| GREEN DAY! |
[17 Mar 2006|11:43am] |
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Oasis - Cigarettes and Alcohol |
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I love today! Even the BEER is green!
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| Woo day! |
[15 Mar 2006|10:59pm] |
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Oasis! (who I'm seeing in 5 days) |
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Happy birthday to the wonderful, stupendous, spectacular Elizabeth Barry! Dude... if I'd have been there I'd have made the steaks for you! I'm a steak genius! Heh.
...in other news Our Country's Good rocks... so go see it. Seriously. If you don't I'll kick you.
I did my clown presentation today. Yeah... pretty sketch. Luckily I love Emily Howard. She makes me feel so wonderful. And Mikey of course! You always know how to make my clown feel accepted! Let her blossom into the independent woman she wants to be! Haha. Yeah, I'm a turd. But seriously, my clown needed lots of moral support to be of any use at all. Man. What does that say about the inner me? Heh. Aw well.
So like I said... go see Our Country's Good - Theatre of the Arts, Modern Languages building, University of Waterloo, Waterloo, Ontario, Canada, North America, Northern hemisphere, the world, the universe, the mind of g-d... Heh. Yep. Stepped into another production there for a minute.
I'm rambling. Just go see it.
Oh! And if you see my clown walking down the street... go give her a hug. She needs it.
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| Who's your daddy? |
[10 Mar 2006|10:49am] |
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| Your Daddy Is Johnny Depp | 
What You Call Him: Pops
Why You Love Him: He's the Mack Daddy |
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[09 Mar 2006|04:20pm] |
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Clumsy - Our Lady Peace |
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So... fate has been good to me this week. Our Lady Peace is doing a Canadian tour... and they're playing at Centre in the Square here in Kitchener! AAAAAH!
So excited!
...so exhausted. Rain really tires me out... and gives me migraines... so I should probably go nap. But I want you all to know that you can rest easy, knowing that I'm going to see Our Lady Peace in 2 months -1 day! ROCK ON!
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[28 Feb 2006|05:16pm] |
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So apparently my fish didn't read my lj, nor did he go on msn. If he had, he would have seen my requests for him to keep living.
...he did not.
I think it's best if we have a moment of silence for little Jack.
...ok.
So I'm going to take his rapidly rotting body to a river or stream or lake or something and give him a little funeral. I will set him free. :) Seriously. Flushing is just... ugh. He should not be in the same category as feces... and so... he will get a proper "burial"
...but man is he gross.
Poor little guy. *tear*
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| Don't let go, Jack! |
[22 Feb 2006|02:06pm] |
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My little fishie has shrunk to half his size and he just sits at the bottom of his tank and barely moves anymore. When he does move he doesn't flow anymore... he's all choppy and... efforty. Yes. Efforty. I don't want my little Jack to die! He's a cutie!
*sigh*
If you get a chance... Pray for my fishie. Send him good thoughts :P
Yeah... speaking of praying... these church of Jesus Christ guys came to my door today trying to convert me. They want to recruit people for a "single, young adult group." I was just like "Uh. I'm here in my pjs... I don't even have a bra on. It's freezing and gross out here and I think I might have locked myself out of my appartment. I'm also working on a time sensitive project with a classmate. Oh yeah, and I'm a Jew!"
Well, only half of that was said... but whatever. I came inside and I hope they're not interested in coming back.
I need to read. It's reading week. That's what people are supposed to do, right?
Oh. and I need to take a shower. I work tonight.
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[16 Feb 2006|01:59pm] |
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Mommy Nature, you're my idol! |
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Denied - Our Lady Peace |
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Oh, how I love mother nature when she's being a bitch!
*lol* Had exam scheduled for today... Hadn't even opened the textbook. Called in a little favour to Ma Nature and she cancelled school for me! Now I have all of reading week to study! BOO YA!
Was out til 2 last night. Stayed up til 3 thinking I was studying... thought back on it and realized... I'm pretty sure I was thinking of rainbows and pots of gold.
So.. saw Andrea's house last night... amidst the partying/sleeping. Heh. Yeah. The walls are hideous seafoam. And they're textured so it'll be hard to place furniture against it... and there's a laundry room right there that they'll have to walk through my room to get to... and no one wants to walk through all my crap... but the pros clearly outweigh the cons here. So I'm still thinking it's a yes unless something crazy beautiful, convenient and cheap comes flying my way.
So. I'm sitting here not wanting to do a damn thing because I'm so tired from last night and so relieved from today's lack of schoolage. *sigh*
...I want East Sides!
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| HAPPY V-DAY! |
[14 Feb 2006|04:46pm] |
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Automatic Flowers - Our Lady Peace |
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So... for valentines day I got 3 valentines! and a cookie! and a cute pen! and a ValenTone!
YAY!
I feel so loved.
...and now with a splitting headache and so much studying to do... I'm just gonna go lie down. Happy V-day!
Feel the love, people. Feel the love!
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[12 Feb 2006|01:56pm] |
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Apology - Our Lady Peace |
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Yay! That's kind of fun. Always had some respect for dem muppets. Haha... Try 'er out!
So yeah... the strike was friggin' exhausting, but still fun. Now I've lost my authority, though *sniff* No longer am I a cool stage manager that can sign hours and pretend to be important. Heh. ...and what was Tony doing there? Seriously, man... I mean, I know we're exciting and all, but there are better ways to be spending a Saturday night!!
So I need to study. But really... it's neverending. I'm getting sick of it. It can kiss my ass. I guess really I should be concentrating more on my assignments... they take time to prepare. Worse comes to worse I can not study for an exam and just go in there and guess... but there's no guessing on this assignment. I have to take time to put it together. Man... why can't all this shit be due after reading week? What's the point of a reading week if it's just after all assignments and exams? There's nothing to read! Definitely a result of poor planning.
I'm hungry. I want East Side's. I favour their food. I like pasta. Really, I just like food... but pasta in particular.
...I want a steak.
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