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Name: Irene
Country: United States
Birthday: 10/8/1990
Gender: Female
Interests: Religions/philosphies, education, English, Dr. Seuss, world literature, writing lyrics/poems, piano, witchcraft practice, and a bunch of other things I can't remember right now.
Expertise: Learning, day dreaming, cooking, cracking my joints, and weaving a basket so fast, it's crazy.
Occupation: Student
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AIM:  pumpkinkitten15
Member Since:
7/16/2005
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| Camp is okay. That's it. It's ok. It's not wonderful, I'm not even as
excited as I thought I'd be. Todd, Jessica and I rode in the boat
during free period. (A girl last session broke her wrist in two places,
and in a result the camp is being super safe. Super safe my ass.) It
made me think of Lindsey and Chris and Ben, who would litterally say,
"Screw this," but Todd couldn't. He litterally did a semi cricle turn
and then stopped realizing that it wouldn't be fun because it would be
way too dangerous.
Matt punched the daylights out of me, twice both ending up in a bloody face.
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| Urrr...Beck made us watch Blade Runner. I hate that movie. The plot is
a good one, but the movie itself made you want to never advance into
the future of technology, or else it will be very very depressing. I
guess you have to see it for yourself, in order to understand what I'm
talking about.
Last night we had an unexpected visit from Leon. We
had no idea that he was in China for a good month or so! Apparently, he
has a meeting at B.C, so he'll be in MA for a couple of days. (I was
really happy that he wasn't staying at our house...not that I don't
like him, but when he does stay at our house he usually stays in my
room while I sleep on the couch downstairs...because we all know Irene
is the flexible-non-shouty one.) Before he left, though, he gave us all
a present. He gave mom a silk pillow case, Arpi, a scarf, and me...a
little silk outfit that is made for a wine bottle. I was about to
mention how I don't drink alcoholic beverages, but I'm sure he knows
that I don't. I think I'll take a picture of it just to show how
adorable it is.
-sigh- so, I'm still working on getting a picture of
myself...maybe when I got to New York (*if aI do go this summer...and
if I don't someone won't be very happy.) I'll take a picture of me and
my "girls" (Tayleen is a loser. )
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| I have a big bloody gash on my forehead. Since my
face is pale, the gash is standing out. I have no idea where I got it
from. Maybe I was sleep walking again. The last time I did that was in
sixth grade..It was a really hot summer night, and I guess I sleep
walked outside and fell on the hammock. Either that, or someone put me
there...
Things have been so weird lately, and as the result, I'm acting more
idiotic than I usually am. Apparently Greta's mom did die, and
everyone's a bit shaken because of that. Jesse and I ran into Palmer at
the movies...and that was really awkward. Mina actually changed her
answering machine message to my idea of a funny joke:
"Sorry I'm not here right now, please leave a
message and I'll try to get back to you within the next 5 years of your
call."
And for the past five days, we've been getting phone calls from people speaking in spanish. They don't sound happy, either.
For people who want it, My YN sn is: Carrot
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