{Desperado-The Eagles} Desperado, why don't you come to your senses?
You been out ridin' fences for so long now
Oh, you're a hard one
I know that you got your reasons
These things that are pleasin' you
Can hurt you somehow
Don' you draw the queen of diamonds, boy
She'll beat you if she's able
You know the queen of heats is always your best bet
Now it seems to me, some fine things
Have been laid upon your table
But you only want the ones that you can't get
Desperado, oh, you ain't gettin' no youger
Your pain and your hunger, they're drivin' you home
And freedom, oh freedom well, that's just some people talkin'
Your prison is walking through this world all alone
Don't your feet get cold in the winter time?
The sky won't snow and the sun won't shine
It's hard to tell the night time from the day
You're loosin' all your highs and lows
Ain't it funny how the feeling goes away?
Desperado, why don't you come to your senses?
Come down from your fences, open the gate
It may be rainin', but there's a rainbow above you
You better let somebody love you, before it's too late..
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Well, We might be moving to Canton. i really liked it up there =0) its like an hour away from here though, and i'd commute to morrow.. ask me not why, for i know not the reason. lol. Anyways.. well Sarah was all "you CANT switch!!" ((me and sarah have seriously become like best friends..)) and sharoyal..((my ethnic sister..)) she was upset.. and almost all of my friends were like no! LOL tiffany was like "no more three doors down?" but then.. i talk to one of my friends.. and shes like "Hey, it happens" as though she doesnt care? That really sucks. Here i am thinking shes one of my "best friends" when Brandy, who i only talk to in drama.. was more upset.. It makes you re-think your friends.. i mean.. what does "hey it happens" mean? When i moved from VA.. they made me cry, it was that sad. you know? and here i am, silly me, thinking that she was my "best friend" when she is like "hey it happens." UGH. more on this later.. as jacob said "i thought you were a night person" And i am. lol im tired. and out of things to say.. later luff jinx .i.couldn't.understand.why. on Monday, March 11, 2002 at 05:41 p.m. {Blog of Quickness}
okay. quick blog tonight. How freaked up is history? i didn't study for the essay test (it was during my "week-o-hell") and i got a 90 on it. Any Freakin' Mulitiple Choice he gives us.... i fail. well this time and the last time i made "B's" so yippie skippie. i study my ass off thinking i know the material.. then he gives us questions like "what colour was marie antoinette's eyes?" okay.... not that drastic but you get what i am going afteR? i had to write a paper just now..... what do you want to bet i get a bad grade? Now Mrs. Baker has cast me as the Airhead. YIPPIE...... more on that later...... when i have time to write.. anyways.. we're reading oliver twist.. and its got to be one of the most boring books ever.. dickens was a horny guy too =0> with "Master Bates" that was too funny. hehe.. well what do you expect from english class anyway? well i gotsta go mad luff God Bless america the world JinXie .i.couldn't.understand.why. on Wednesday, February 27, 2002 at 08:42 p.m. {dont know what to do}
i dont know what to do anymore. monday night we took jerry to the hospital, because he has a seizure.. and tried to walk when he was hooked up to his dialysis thingy..... which would've been not good. he came home yesterday...... and today hes sick again. hes like disoriented.. and angry/mean. its so awful. my mom says she wants tojust leave. and she doesent know what shes doig here... and its hard to be withsomeone who doesnt want to help themselves. i dont know what to tell her. i wish i could help.... but i dont know what i can do. tell her to leave? no. she wouldnn't do that... and i don't want her to. ugh. i just....need help....... this is a confusing situation for me.. at 15.. i feel bad to daydream about anything.. i dont know why, but when i do.... i just feel guilty. well. more later.. when i know what to do. jinxie .i.couldn't.understand.why. on Friday, February 15, 2002 at 09:41 p.m. {*sigh*}
Well, People who were my friends... appaprently arent anymore. who knows anymore. its messed up beyone anything. PUNK IS DEAD. Who didnt get the memo?! I am sick of people who are lik e"WOO!!! PUNKRAWKS!" Because #1... its R-O-C-K-S Not.. RAwks... that just sounds stupid. oh. one other thing? STOP TEENYBOPPING ROCK!!!!!!!! UGH!!! I am sick of seeing Good Charlotte Plasterrreedddd all over EVERYTHING! They WERE a rock band.... w/ a lil' bitta punk flava.. but no not anymore. they are freaking MTV pOp-PuNk~* ((YEs. it is supposed to be all CaPs Un-CaPs.. Because thats how the fans are. LOL AAAAAAANYWAY! i guess thats all -[jinXie]- .i.couldn't.understand.why. on Tuesday, January 29, 2002 at 06:40 p.m. {I FAIIIILLLLEEDD!!}
OOOOOOOOOAAAAAYYYYY!!! I am criminally insane.. check out this site and see if you are too.
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hehe plus I'm Daria. YaHoO! hehe. alright. short blog tonight.
jinXie .i.couldn't.understand.why. on Sunday, January 27, 2002 at 07:58 p.m.
.i.couldn't.understand.why. on at {GAH!}
FINALLY!!! I am in the process of changing the format of my blog. I Finally got the freaking marquee to work (love it. savour it.) so thats super. LOL anyways. When it is all done ill be sure to let you know. Nothing interesting is happening at ALL! UGH! oh well. imma go get my hair cut tomorrow.(er.. today.)) Well.. anyways. short one for today. As always. if you need to talk. Im always all ears. thanx for yours =0) XxX JinXie .i.couldn't.understand.why. on Sunday, January 27, 2002 at 01:27 a.m. Your jealousy is my energy. Ever wonder why I'm so hyper?
Well, Nothing much going on right now. I found an interesting thing that one of my friends had sent to one of my enemies to clear up the fact that she "didn't hate her"... check out her response ~~ *its funny hehe*
I just want to say that I appreciate the fact that you wanted to clear things up with me. I understand that you are going to be there for Melinda. I know that if we were friends I would want the same. But, I am almost positive that Melinda conveniently left out what she did to me. One day she just stopped talking to me. She constantly put down me and my opinions and I heard from SEVERAL people that she was saying things about me.I feel that if she is not the center of attention she is not happy. I feel like she thinks that she can control everyone's life. And if she doesn't she is no longer your friend. This is just my opinion of her. You may think that these things are not true. I just would rather not associate with people who put me down along with everything I believe in.What happened between Melinda and I happened a long time ago. I am surprised that she still has animosity towards me, because I don't feel that towards her. I am a much happier person without her in my life. Some people are just not meant to be friends and I have accepted this and thought that Melinda had also. I am sorry that I hurt Melinda, but you should also consider that she also hurt me and what she did to me before you decide that you don't like what I did to her. There is no reason for us to hate each other because what happened between me and Melinda is between us. Plus, we don't even know each other that well. But thanks for clearing everything up and not let me go on thinking that you hate me.
Sincerely,
Frances.
I Just wanted to point out that 1. All those big words were the "Vocabulary Words For The Week." 2. I didn't do anything to her ((except joke w/ her? Is it a crime when someone picks on you? Sorry, I didn't know I couldn't speak my mind.)) Anyways. Lastly......... Apparently she is a good liar because she DOES Hate me. Her and her cow of a friend. BUT They won't say anything to my face, because they are cowardly. Instead they'll say it walking behind me in the hallway. "UGH! I wish she would walk faster" "Her hair looks stupid." Yes, they are talking about me.. because when it is only the three of you in the hallway..........................it kinda makes sense. Well i just needed to complain for a few minutes thanks for the ear. =0)
-{Jinxie}- .i.couldn't.understand.why. on Friday, January 25, 2002 at 09:52 p.m. -[me]-
well. Hi. LTNS. Well, One of my friends wrote another one of my friends this nasty note on her TOD. ((not my buisness its her opinion so im not involved)) And its just a big mess.. ((i guess??? LOL i have no idea..)) but the more important question is... Do i Care? No.. actually i dont. =0P I do not care who likes each other and who doesnt. its #1 not my buisness and #2 not my concern. i could GIVE A DAMN if my friends didn't like each other. I like 'em... so thats all that matters. fine you have you opinion, and i have mine. you wanna flame me for what im writing ? Feel Free. My email is on the screen > ViciousPunkAngel@aol.com IM me anytime about it. But I dont CARE if my friends "hate" each other. This isn't going to matter when we graduate anyways. when we go to college ((unless you go to clayton state which is the MHS reunion)) nobody is going to know all the arguing etc. so my opinion is.. ((care to hear?)) WHO CARES?!?!?!!?!?!?!?!!??!!?!?!?!?!!?!? I sure dont. so heres a nickel.. go call someone who cares.. and no.. i dont care that a payphone costs more =0P~! Colour me insensitive, but i do not care who you are friends with. does this seem harsh? please do not mistake my brutal honesty with rudeness or bitchiness. because its not my fault who i am friends with.. so whatever. rant rave bitch moan blah blah does anyone ask whats on MY mind? like EVER?!?! What is... No?????? *ding ding ding* what do we have for her johnny? its a faaabbuuulous new... TOASTER OVEN!!!!! WOOOO~!!! alllllrighty then~!!!! ((boy.. the bitterness really shows ehh? whateveR) im out.
-[me]- .i.couldn't.understand.why. on Friday, January 18, 2002 at 10:43 p.m. -[Don't Understand]-
Don't understand much. I'm reading the Tao of Pooh... its a seriously good book. totally how I'd like to live. lol. well.... I'm feeling pretty weird.. I guess I shouldn't. I just don't understand alot of stuff that I go thru.. ehh. its strange. but oh well.. It doesn't matter. I was talking about guys with Sarah -[more guys right? LOL]- and............ I just can't stop thinking about my rock star obsession. its unhealthy! .::.cry.::. but I guess its because there isn't anyone at my high school.. but its not like I'm going to meet them... so what difference does it make? okay on with my life. I can't believe Tay is leaving! I just got to know the girl. She's a sweetheart.. I don't understand why people can't just accept her as being gay. I love her to death because shes not some chick who hits on me... she told me today "well.. when I met you I thought you were this Innocent little White Girl but you definately proved me wrong." =0D well... I guess I better get going. see y'all later
Mad Love
The Vicious. .i.couldn't.understand.why. on Wednesday, January 9, 2002 at 04:17 p.m.
.i.couldn't.understand.why. on at
.i.couldn't.understand.why. on at -[returning with tears]-
been a while ehh?. anyways. today.. i went to school.. woke up... was almost posessed by... "VANTOOOONNNEEEEEE!!!!!" hehe long story.. anyways.. got my finger paper-cutted.. lol. i was peeved at the lackage of punk guys at my highschool.. and in the state of GA in general. lol. I hope some kind of nice punk guy will move in. and im not talking like a freaking grungy nasty punk, someone that knows what a shower is =0D hehe. anyways. i LOVE the band Good Charlotte. they aare really good! and Benji and Joel are really cute. (Benji is the kind of punk im talking about... like that kind of cute) anyways. my mom dyed mine hair cherry bomb. it looks so cute.. Jessy was like "hooolly...." im like go 'head say sumfin. hehe. anyways.... I hope someone cute moves in across the street. for the love of GOD nobody that is under 16. LOL~! i had a dream that someone like that moved in... and we hit it off.. so lets see how it goes... anyways. you may think im a little "boy crazy" but i assure you this isnt how i act in person. im not this boy crazy. im busy writing my book LOL! anyways. gotta jump.
mad love
-[moi]-
theviciousone. .i.couldn't.understand.why. on Tuesday, January 8, 2002 at 06:52 p.m. -[returning with tears]-
yep. im finally back. been to VA.. yadda. it was .. "interesting" had funtimes though. stupid teenopendiary isnt working.. anyways.. iiiiii want a punk boyfriend! is that so much to ask? my hair is completely bright pink ((Well... not "completely")) but it is pink LOL. anyways.... DAMMIT! Where did punks go!??! you know it blows when all 7 white boys at your high school are 1. prepp or 2. act black. so that isnt my type. and the "punk" guys? Im saddened. i want to meet benji from GC! LOL hes cute. hes a punk. hes niiiiice. And no.. im not copying off his little "kid vicious" with my "chick vicious" i am called chick.... and vicious.. and viciouschick.... and chickvicious... so... shoots down the theories.. i just seriously. its not fair that they are famous. i get picked on too! you dont see me getting all famous and depressing individuals! hehe well maybe not that drastic. but WHERE are all the punk guys? thats my rant of the hour. lol. i really do want some kind of guy with ........... maybe dyed funky colour hair. or something like that! GRRRR!!!! ill cross my fingers that when the asian people across the street leave -[praise Jesus! They are Leaving!!!!!!!]- that some kind of punk will move in. pray for me everyone. lol see ya later
mad love
-[mean-girl]- .i.couldn't.understand.why. on Tuesday, January 8, 2002 at 06:35 p.m. -[yay for publix!]-
Woo! i was thinking about the lack of nice cute guys. and there IS one at publix! WOO! but im pretty sure he has a g/f..thats always how it works out. i mean im telling you .. the last time i saw him i had a karate bandana on.. (as a headband) but seriously folks. where did the cute guys go? wah! okay... i just am a little stressed out.. lol. anyways. just wanted to comment that Publix has cute guys, i bit my hand trying to find a bone, and im ging to see lord of the rings tomororw! whoomp there we go. ttyl
-[me]- .i.couldn't.understand.why. on Thursday, December 20, 2001 at 11:29 p.m. -[UGH! Children]-
I HATE CHILDREN! No, I don't just hate children.. i DESPISE them... no.. i LOATHE children. WHY! Well i will tell you my dears. First. there is this 11 year old PAIN IN THE ASS LITTLEEEe GIRRRL who thinks she is intimidating to the whole Universe... she hangs and chills with my brother. -[my brother won't hit her even though she hits him.]- she was all trying to get into our house.. while me and my mom weren't home.. see.. matthew isnt allowed to play in the garage.. so rachel runs int he garage.. and like tries to open the door. then she runs in the backyard, just as my mom and me pull up.. so she comes TEARING out of my backyard.. -[little did i know what she was up to.. but i'll get to that]- so i get my book to draw.. and im sitting on this brick wall-ish thing in front of my house -[i always sit there its my perch-y]- so my brother -[matthew]- comes up to me and was like "you know rachel was chasing your cat right?" Well FIRST you all should KNOW my feelings on this by now.. so i was revved up.. i started talking.. a little louder than i should've i guess... hehe -[purpously cause trouble?! ME!?.::.innocence.::.]- and iw as like "if i catch ANYONE chasing my cat EVER they will be VERy sorry." and things like that.. and i just about killed a sheet of paper.. by stabbing it with my skissors... and she gets all up in my biiiidness -[lol!]- she was like "Why are you talking so loud do you WANT someone to hear you?" its like.. i dont care WHO i am talking about.. you do NOT get up in where im at! it isn't concerning you. it might be about you.. but im not speaking TO you so do not say anything to me! =0P! anyways. So i was like "It isnt you BUISNESS HOW loud im talking" and i started yelling. because that girl thinks she scares me. and i like jumped forward like i was going to get up.. and she like jumped forward. i was NOT going to deal with a pissy little brat up in my buisness. regarless of who im speaking of! then this little 4th grader gets all in the middle. well did i mention im in 10th grade? -[i know, i know act your age not your shoe size. but DAMMIT she pissed me off!]- anyways. So she wasall talking about "Your cat chases my cat around and beats him up!" and then the other one chimes in "you just dont even care if rachels cat gets killed" and iw as pretty daggon loud and i was like "IF i EVEr catch you ANYWHERE NEAAAAAAAARRRR my cat then it wont be nice. you stay AWAY!" So. i was in a verbal arguement with a bratty little 11 year old.. how nice? She now knows that she cant intimidate me. Aww. But i scare her. My mother says that i am not a nice person.. and that people see me as cold and heartless. -[hahhhhhh!!]- but. WHATEVER as i yelled so often today.... but you know what? i wish those monkey feathers mommy's would come say soemthing to me -[they all went and told their mommies. lol]- and i will just tell them straight up.. "You keep you brat off my property.. away from my cat.. and her attitude in check." she needs social skills.. and F-A-S-T and shes homeschooled. she wouldnt make it a DAY in public school, so her mommy had to shield her from the harshness of it. -[.::.eyeroll.::.]- It won't be nice. gr. im out -[me]- .i.couldn't.understand.why. on Wednesday, December 19, 2001 at 10:22 p.m. -[22~Tigger]-
Yes. 22 Stuffed Animals.. and Tigger is my Protector. Trent-Man scored a 100% on my test. Which is scary. Tiffany scored a 40. anyhooo. I had an unintersting day. Not even as facinating as yesterday. I suppose some ofyou have noted that i havent changed my moods for a while.. simply because i still feel the same way. anyways. more later. im out like a lightbulb.
-[me]- PS if you go to teenopendiary.com and put in "TheGothicCookie" then mine diary will come up. its awesome. .i.couldn't.understand.why. on Saturday, December 15, 2001 at 11:37 p.m. -[bad suckroness]-
B-A-D D-A-Y! Alright. It started out fine. Me and Chris, were joking around.. then Trent came over.. ha-ha.. funny-ha ha. Any. We went to the library to make some copies of somethin'. Well, I look at the tables, and on every table there is a dead cat. Skinned and ready for chopping. Well, I am not a sensitive person, but cats get to me.. Especially because I have to take that class. Anyway. Me and Trent and Chris were all talking about it.. I was like completely mortified.. Well, Matt AKA Mr. Walking/Talking Asshole comes over. Once he starts, there is no stopping any of them. Matt, starts talking about how cats, when they are skinned alive, sound. ((He's full of bullsh*t because he can't do anything.)) This pissed me off. Let me explain my past history with animal abuse: My cat.. Cuddles. =*0) Blue-Point Siamese.. GOREGEOUS cat... crystal blue eyes... he would sit on my shoulder.. when i would go out to my grandma's farm.. and go with me wherever i went.. ((I was the only one that fed him chicken & real good food)) he was like a big ol' parrot. Keep in mind.. this cat was pretty big.. probably about the size of Nino.. only fat, and short-haired.. Well.. this is where the abuse plays in. The neighbours had this huge-ass greyhound / bloodhound mix.. named Count. This dog was B I G. It came up to my waist.. which is Downright large.. Well, these neighbours were heartless.. they would let their dog chase rabbits.. and laugh when they killed them... Well.. my cat.. being the tuff sommmamabitch he was... was walking around the barn one afternoon.. and.. they let their dog.. kill my cat.. I mean.. rip. my cat. to ShreDs. It tore him up. Man.. I begged my dad to let me take that cat home ((before it was dead folks.)) and he just said no. Anyway. When they started in.. i couldn't handle it. I promise you.. I was like.. almost about to hit both of them. There are limits I draw... Animal Abuse is #1. Okay. More tomorrow on folk that cannot listen. It blows my mind how some people can care so little. -[me]- .i.couldn't.understand.why. on Friday, December 14, 2001 at 10:47 p.m. the fill in the blanks survey.
*this one is my fav one. got it from tiffany & lisa
I see - the world through rose colored glasses
I find - nothing of interest inside myself
I want - to be on the ice
I have - friends and family that love me and ice skates
I wish - to go to the olympics, and that i can do all kinds of ice tricks.
I hate - nothing. i just dislike certain aspects of people, personalities, places, things, etc.
I miss - -[this is pathetic but whaddya want?]- a certain good Catholic boy -.-
I fear - being alone and breaking my leg -[ah! no more ice]- .::.shudder + cry.::.
I feel - like im going insane
I hear - the voices calling to me to the ice
I smell - my shampoo
I crave - wisdom ^^;;
I search - for enlightenment on certain things
I wonder - why i am here
I regret - too much
I love - my family and friends my music and my ice skating
I long - for actual feelings about someone, my dreams to come true and the ice rink
I am - an ice skater
I care - about everyone
I always - worry about my friends, and complain >.<
I believe - in God
I have faith - in God and my true friends
I cringe - when i fall on the ice, when johovah's witnesses harass me, and when i think about stupid things i've said and done
I dance - when im alone in my room, and when no one is watching, because im perfecting the "exotic dance of mindy" -.^;; and when i feel sad.. and when im tryin' to turn salchows on the ground. o.O
I sing - as loud as i can when im angry
I cry - never. or at least, very rarely -[certain folk may've believed he made me cry.. but not more than once.. i guantee you this.]-
I learn - about life, and people, and how weak people, are easily manipulated.. and deserve every minute of it -.-;; >how vicious<
I do not always - have patience -[rarely]- or express my true feelings
I succeed - when it comes to ice skating
I fail - in making up my mind
I fight - for freedom baby, yea, and the freedom of being yourself
I write - when i am angry,sad,happy,expressive, anytime
I give - my ear to my friends anytime they need it.. and a shoulder to cry on =*0)
I win - when i ice skate and when i am happy.
I never - want to grow up.
I confuse - everything
I listen - to anyone who needs to talk, especially when nobody else will listen
there are you enlightened by my magical words? hehe *jingly .i.couldn't.understand.why. on Saturday, December 1, 2001 at 11:16 p.m. -[stupid retarded]-
"stupid female stuff" as maki-chan put it. but lately i've been looking in the mirror and not pleased with what i see. i never have been happy.. its not that im like blimp-o size.. but im not thin.. and im not muscular.. and im not happy with myself.. i keep thinking "well, marilyn monroe was a size 14.. and she was a sex-symbol" but 1st marilyn was also more.. "top heavy" -[lol im not.]- 2nd it was a different time and 3rd im not a size 14.. and marilyn was A LOT prettier than i am. I am going to start excercising alot. i love to dahnz. and i do it all the time.. but not in front of anyone.. because everyone says im so uncoordinated ^^;;. i just hope i can lose weight. 10 llbs. so i can weigh an okay weight. my friend sarah was like "i lost 20 llbs!" and im like i wish i could. all i want is 10llbs off of me. alright. thats all . enough pity. im going to talk about the wizard of oz. and game consoles. and which video games kick ass. and which doesnt. *jingles .i.couldn't.understand.why. on Saturday, December 1, 2001 at 09:16 p.m. all about the boys.
"i go wild." --poe. well, as it turns out.. i over reacted and my notebook was in my locker. ^^;; i saw that kyuuute senior. I slipped, and hurt my foot. -.-;; there are so no guys over here. i promise. does anyone want to switch schools with me? just ship me all the fine bois ^^;; saw chris w. at the end of the day.. hes adorable. so is that guy in my math class.. plus he's funny =0) whats with the lack of cute guys anyway? im not saying "josh hartnett" fine, but maybe like "seth green" cute =0. yanno? dayum. well anyways. enough boy talk. School is alright i suppose. I am going to burn that forsaken notebook.. Mr. Spears is a "Master Baker." (say it outloud.) Then we were discussing foreskin... (oh grief. dont ask) and zahnwhea goes "foreskin..?" and jerry goes "Go Ask Your Mama!" it was funny.. and mean at the same time ^^;; im tired of being told that Little 5 is full of freaks. its not. those people are not afraid to express themselves in a creative and colourful way! -.-! grah!seriously! how angry does it make me when i hear retarded people talk about "scary little 5" those people are not one #1 rich but #2 they are super nice.. and #3 totally cool, cuz they can express themselves any way that they wanna! ^^;; so i dont want to hear your ridiculousness "they are mean" alright. rant's over. i want to dahnz. ciao *rabbit .i.couldn't.understand.why. on Friday, November 30, 2001 at 10:12 p.m. "why is it a house of leaves?"
well of course thats a quote from the "haunted" album. I think I lost my notebook -.-;; i dont know. i know i put it in my locker, but i leave my locker "partially unlocked" (you only have to turn the knob to open it.) and i think theiving hands got a hold of it. i might be overreacting, but if they DID well, im not too concerned #1 none of the stuff in there is true and #2 i can bring 'em to the office and take them dooown! ^^;; but ill look tomorrow. i probably just over looked it. im sure i saw it at the end of the day. im almost 99% sure i did.... anyways. im working in a group, im the director! ^^! thats the upside. the downside is that chris mikolaitis and russell kennedy are in my group. im thinking "someone just shoot me now." thats about it. heh. well i'll update tomorrow on if my notebook is there or not... geeze louise! i hope nobody thinks the stuff in there is true ? (maybe some things are..) but whatever. im pretty sure its in there. in other news.. i really think i need to lose some weight. i think im getting chunky 0.0 ugh! i have always had that sort of.. inferiority type thing.. like "im too fat" or whatever. it might be in my mind, but whenever i eat im like "gross! i cant beleive i just ate 2 cookies." (i came home and ate 5 oreos! AHHHH!!!!!!) i am going to cut out junk food almost all together. well anyways. ranting is over
~*jingly*~ .i.couldn't.understand.why. on Thursday, November 29, 2001 at 05:14 p.m. 80's (early 90's) children read
You ever ended your sentence with "psych"
You solved the Rubics cube..... by peeling off the stickers.
You watched the Pound Puppies.
You can sing the rap to "the Fresh Prince of Bel-Air". You wore biker shorts under your skirts and felt stylish You yearned to be a member of the Baby-sitters club and tried to start a club of your own. You owned those little Strawberry Shortcake pals scented dolls. You know what 'Whoa' means from Blossom. Three words: M. C. Hammer. You thought it would be great to have a friend named "Boner" and at the time had no idea what boner meant. You can sing the entire theme song to "Duck Tales". If you played the Chipmunks Christmas album all year long! The Crypt Keeper really freaked you out. You remember reading Kool-Aid man comics. You ever watched Fraggle Rock. You had plastic streamers on the handle bars of your bike. It was actually worth getting up early on a Saturday to watch cartoons. You wore a pony tail to the side of your head. You saw the original Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles on the big screen. You got super-excited when it was Oregon Trail day in computer class at school. You made your mom buy you one of those clips that would hold your shirt in a knot on the side. You had a Kirk Cameron poster on your bedroom wall. Saved by the Bell: The New Class made you want to vomit You played the game "Mash" with friends at school You wore a Jordache jean jacket and you were proud of it. L.A. GEAR. Your mother wouldn't let you have Garbage Pail Kids. You wanted to change your name to Jem in Kindergarten. You remember reading "Tales of a Fourth Grade Nothing and all the Ramona books. You know the profound meaning of "Wax on, Wax off". You weren't allowed to watch the Simpsons or In Living Color. You wanted to be a Goonie.(not really) You ever wore fluorescent, neon if you will, clothing. You wanted to be on StarSearch. You can remember what Michael Jackson looked like before his nose fell off. You took lunch pails to school. You have ever pondered why Smurfette was the ONLY female Smurf. You remember the craze, and then banning of slap bracelets You still get the urge to use "NOT" at the end of every statement you make. You remember Hypercolor T-shirts. Barbie and the Rockers was your favorite band. You remember Punky Brewster, and wanted to be her if you were a girl. You thought She-ra and He-Man should hook up. You thought your childhood friends would never leave because you exchanged "friendship bracelets". You ever owned a pair of Jelly Shoes. After you saw Pee-Wee's Big Adventure you couldn't stop saying "I know you are but what am I?" You remember "I've fallen... and I can't get up! "You remember going to the skating rink before there were in-line skates. You ever got seriously injured on a Slip 'N' Slide. You know not to mix Poprocks and soda. You have played with a 'Skip-It'. You had or went to a birthday party at McDonald's. You ever sat on or used one knee on a skateboard You learned oldies songs by watching Alvin and the Chipmunks. You had a Glow Worm or watched the cartoons. You remember dancing along with the Bangles in "Walk Like An Egypian". If you remember Heathcliff the orange cat. You saw the California Raisins Christmas claymation special. You've gone through this list occasionally saying "That wasn't from the 80's". DON'T WORRY, BE HAPPY!!!!!!!!!!!! remember that You wore socks over tights with high-top Reeboks. You wore like 8 pairs of socks at once, scrunched down. MISS MARY MACK MACK MACK ALL DRESSED IN BLACK BLACk BLACK(with silver buttons buttons buttons all down her back back back) You remember boom boxes instead of CD players. You remember watching both "Gremlins" movies. You remember the Transformers. You knew what it meant to say: "Care bear stare!!" and you had a favorite. You remember Rainbow Bright, My Little Pony Tails and Hug-a-bunch kids!! You remember watching TV thinking Doogie Howser was hot! You remember Alf, the little furry brown alien from Malmac.
all in good fun eh? hehehe i love this lisT! totally relate to the whole thing! thanx + huggles 2lisa for it .i.couldn't.understand.why. on Saturday, November 24, 2001 at 12:24 a.m. PINK
i have pink hair dye! i went to little five points today. ate at the vortex. VERY good hamburgers there. *note* that is an offensive place. and i totally dig it! i got pink hair dye today (nah not in L5P.) and im totally streakin' my hair "cherry bomb red" ill let youall get a pic. well im busi chattin' so ill talk atcha latah!
luv so very much
mlle kitty .i.couldn't.understand.why. on Friday, November 23, 2001 at 10:00 p.m. 10:10. wish time
wish time its 10:10. happy turkey day to everyone who celebrates it. hope the turkey faerie was kind to all of you ^^! im feeling tired. i read the 4th harry potter book again today. its a good book. i saw the movie yesterday. i LOVED it. i absolutely adored it. it was fantastic! but i like the books better >=0. i adore getting lost in a fantasy world. especially where you can have magical powers. i dont care how "little kid" the books may seem. they arent really for little kids. lol. the 4th book has alot of S&A (sex and alcohol.) maybe not alot. but there are still some stuff that little kids oughta not read. lol. well... "exit the warrior" (thats me) i've been listening to tom sawyer by rush like nonstop. its a good song. thanx trent for the mp3. anyway. i must be off. im trying to decide whether of not to post up my fic w/ harry potter. its still in the works. but let me know if you wanna read it >=0P
peace diddly>
jingles .i.couldn't.understand.why. on Thursday, November 22, 2001 at 10:10 p.m. Sswf
meaning. straight single white female. gr. there isnt really a guy out there that i like. i mean, sure there is a lid for every pot or whatever.. but im begining to doubt that. let me share some info with you. i went out iwth matt because lindsay told me what a jerk he was.. and told me to go out with him.. and ill tell you what he'll say and do. so i did... and .... well..... i found out that her dare was teh truf. i know. "you are in 10th grade.. you shouldnt be thinking about marriage and stuff" but i cant HELP it!!! i mean fer REAL now. what the heck. what if... i die alone?! AHHHHH scary. but i have doubts in my mind about everything and anything. im just rambling.. so if i dont make sense.. cry me a river then build me a bridge.. i just hope that "someday my prince will come" as of now? mhs has appalled me with the selection of unwashed miscreants it presented! its times like these when UGHS looks REAL nice. (so does stars mill lol) who knows. in the near future.. maybe theres a male figure. you neva know. till next time. peace diddly
luv
the jingle .i.couldn't.understand.why. on Tuesday, November 20, 2001 at 10:52 p.m. something something my Lord.. somethin' somethin'
ahh. fresh new layout. Thank you Maki for laying out the basis.. all I did was change the colours and summa da pictures. Well today in Carroll's class... Mr. Ball Hair did his rendition of Medea.. in a Pornographic way. If they sounded any more like they were beating their meat.. i would have literally died. Then Carlos decides that him and Jason need to have a greatest hits album.. here is their playlist... (this was all during 4th period) "If You're Happy and You Know It" "Kumbaya" >it was more like "something something my Lord.. something something..."< "This is The Song That Never Ends" "I get High" "War" "I Love You, You Love Me." "Sweet Home Alabama" and the list goes on. The classroom under us must've thought we were crazy.. stomping our feet like crazies. hehe. it was fun. That class is a class you can really be someone else in. I was Bonquita Bonqueesha-anne today. I had SO much fun. I love that class! Ms. Carroll lets us get away with alot of stuff that most teachers wouldnt! well anyways. I guess thats all for now. I'm leavin on a jet plane =0P! my freaky dream of the week was that i was being like "licked" by my biology teacher. VERY nasty. alright. im blowin this popsicle stand. alter. .i.couldn't.understand.why. on Friday, November 16, 2001 at 11:51 p.m.
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