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my birthday is 09 december, and i'm female. i have given up on gaudy layouts and site content. i'm not hosting and don't list any contact information because 99% of the people who message me annoy me. the only things that scare me at this time are 1) college applications in november 2) calculus. i act this way because i like to believe i'm better than you. livejournal here.

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sunday

yeah well, people are idiots. i can't get my mind off of that fucking GQ magazine with the gorgeous armani ad.

after work i celebrated productively and by my lonesome by completing a week's worth of euro notes at starbucks, buying a stick of lipstick, and dissuading myself from buying the extra-thick issue of GQ magazine.

he can talk he can talk!
I CAN SIINNNGG!
help me doctor sayus(sp?)!!!!
doctor sayus doctor sayus!
doctor sayus doctor sayus!
ohhhhhhh doctor sayus!

saturday

impassibly: roberts gonna get drafted
Feed Me Pez: hahahaha.
Feed Me Pez: omg. don't joke.
impassibly: but you can just say youre gay
Feed Me Pez: yes!!!!
impassibly: ahhahahahah
Feed Me Pez: yes thanks faith.
Feed Me Pez: in ten months i can get a bf

two hours of college search on the internet. my eyes are sore so i'm going to goddamn bed now.

well i just attacked millions of college websites in california, washington dc, massachusetts, and new york requesting college information/applications. oh man i am so fucking productive.

friday

no more goddamn:

american flags on stores or on people's vehicles. fucking ridiculous when the goddamn banner covers your whole back windshield/every single window and/or mirror of your car.

lifted bro-F150-trucks with a huge flag hoisted on a motherfucking pole

people who stick flags in odd crevices of their car, i.e. windshield wipers, power windows, mudflaps.

i went to ucsd hospital for my eye appt today. i hate it when they dilate my pupils because i have a tremendous headache trying to read afterwards. then i went to the ucsd campus to pick up a few UC college applications. i'm ready to go, and i want to nap so badly.

tuesday

i like my friends' journalism class. when i hear one side of the room open their big fucking 'intelligent' mouths it gives me a greater self-confidence, and i tell myself "i'm so happy to be me." so instead of stifling their opinions, let them speak! please!

sunday

i'm here again at work, online, bored, trying to read physics and do a euro essay. my ass hurts, i stink, and the gas-maiden from hell has a new layout. GNARLY.

i don't care much for online anymore other than to check my friends' livejournals and download songs while i sleep. mind too scattered to explain how i've wasted the weekend and irate because of sleep deprivation. well i started reading the physics book and think i will go to bed while i download more bjork b-sides.

friday

marbrissa, becky, dana, tommy, kevin, richie, robert, and i all had a fucking feast down at souplantation and were rowdy fucking noisy bitches. hey, we paid for the buffet. might as well get our money's worth and have fun.

thursday

i don't like not being productive at lunch. i should do my euro. i have a massive headache and am prone to killing someone right now.