| c'monXanga is so 1999. Journals are where its it. that's right, pen and paper style. No one wants to publish your online journal when you die...everyone's already read it. |
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| Tonight, I had a revelation.I hate when people judge. Whats your deal, yo? It makes no sense to me. Who cares whether not someone spends 200 dollars on their clothes. Or if they spend 4 dollars. Who cares if someone usually listens to ghetto rap, but has a guily pleasure for Clay Aiken. Who cares.
Why can't you broaden your "best friends" to include the kids that no one really knows. Why would you be a bitch to someone who really just wants to get to know you. I just don't understand.
Everyone has been materialistic lately. I got a dress at name brand clothing today. yeahhh, thats 1/2 off 1/2 off clothes. I don't care. I'd wear it if it was made by Baby Phat or Ralph Lauren. or walmart, for all I care.
Make new friends. Try new stuff. be a high schooler. |
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| if i smiled at you, I'd blind you...Well, summer has finally graced me with its presence. I've been working too much. But I know I will be thankful for that in the future.
I hate the heat, though. Anything above like...75 degrees, is kind of an overkill to me. Anytime its too hot for me to drive with my windows down, is far to warm. And any temperatures the prevent me from taking the little kiddo's that I work with outside for more than 15 minutes is just ridiculous.
On a brighter note, Summer got off to an amazing start with fabulous people and its been going pretty steady since then. Other than the fact that I have been suffering from a fever for the past 3 days. the only thing hotter than the weather, was my body. Which clocked in at a sizzling 100.5 degrees.
But, I am nearly fully recovered and ready to party. So, if you'd like to hang out, please do call. I'm up for anything summer has to offer me. Other than vacuuming out my car in the heat. But, I will go get ice cream with you in the heat. And get back into the air conditioning, stat.
Take it easy kids and let summer succumb you. |
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| she will be missedWe have to put Lucy [my dog] to sleep tomorrow.
We were best friends and she never tried to kill me like Rocket.
I don't know what I'm going to do.
R.I.P
Lucielle Ball Irwin-Jacobsen
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| I love this weather.
Driving through town pumping Jack's Mannequin and Dem Franchaise Boyz. It's just so peaceful.
Speaking of peaceful, our last two swim meets have been cancelled. Which left me with two beautiful days to relax.
My car has led me to diary queen too many times so far. It has a mind of its own, I swear. I mean, I've spilled so much ice cream on its seats, it probably could be considered a borderline addict.
yeah...i'm going to need to clean that out soon. |
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