| How cool is that? |
[26 Aug 2002|12:23pm] |
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You're proof, all that glitters isn't gold. Sometimesr
it's silver. You're not sweet, you're saccrine. However
your pure intentinos keep the people's faith.
take the cokequiz
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| Ashes and Brimstone |
[23 Aug 2002|12:23am] |
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My previous journal entry was deleted. All is lost. Find another.
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| Candy is Dandy |
[20 Aug 2002|11:04am] |
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music |
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El Scorcho - Weezer |
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Last night I met  elisafyre. She is Beth, and she is one hip lady. I walked over to her dorm at FAR. We stayed there for a while before Eric picked us up after he got off work. We then came back to his apartment and chilled for a while before ordering pizza and watching "Silence of the Lambs". That was very fun, kind of MST3K-ish. Beth and I kept covering our eyes while Eric, being a manly man, looked on.
Beth and I also talked about joining the Power Yoga class over at IMPE. The more I think about it, the better it sounds. It's supposed to be very relaxing; I just hope our schedules work with it.
This afternoon I go back to the Presedential Tower to set my schedule and payrate. My office is going to be on the fourteenth floor. How cool is that?
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| *ahem* |
[15 Aug 2002|03:01pm] |
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We Are The Champions - Queen |
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I GOT THE JOB IN MARKETING!
I GOT THE JOB IN MARKETING!
I GOT THE JOB IN MARKETING!
I GOT THE JOB IN MARKETING!
I GOT THE JOB IN MARKETING!
I GOT THE JOB IN MARKETING!
I GOT THE JOB IN MARKETING!
I GOT THE JOB IN MARKETING!
I GOT THE JOB IN MARKETING!
I GOT THE JOB IN MARKETING!
I GOT THE JOB IN MARKETING!
I GOT THE JOB IN MARKETING!
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| Update |
[15 Aug 2002|11:58am] |
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I had my final interview today at the OCE Marketing department. I am on the end of my nerves here, wondering whether or not I've been hired. I have already been offered a job in the theatre department, so it's reassuring to know that either way I have a job for this fall.
Which reminds me, 10 days until I move into ISR. I need to find some good dorm carpet, but I don't know what size to get. Blargh. I've got most everything else, but Dad has me some extra things back in TN that I need to get Labor Day weekend. This month is flying by, and I couldn't be happier. I want to get my life started.
I also get to meet a new friend, Beth, soon. I'm excited about making friends and having fun and learning and being nerdy silly in general.
*yawn*
Now I must go back to waiting.
Hasta.
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| Aesthetic Joys |
[13 Aug 2002|05:42pm] |
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Per Eric's request, here's my hair story.
Last Saturday I went to Hair Connection II in Champaign to get my hair done by Debbie. The whole process took approxiamtely three hours and included bleaching, mixing, and a bit of prayer. When all was said and done, my hair came out awesome. The top half is copper/dark brown, and the bottom half is a nice shade of red. Red like the crayon. ;)
Without a cut* it came out to be $60; I was pleased. I plan to go back to Hair Connection II in the future for coloring, and I highly recommend it to you.
*Because I am letting my hair grow out.
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| HELP! |
[09 Aug 2002|10:56pm] |
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squeaky chair! |
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Tomorrow I'm dying my hair at a salon. Any suggestions for colors or styles?
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| Sometimes: |
[06 Aug 2002|07:08pm] |
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Just Push Play - Aerosmith |
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I like to stick Eric's face between my boobs so that he can't breathe so I can tickle him until he begs for me to stop.
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| *ahem* Cover your eyes. |
[25 Jul 2002|04:18pm] |
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Baby Did A Bad, Bad Thing - Chris Issac |
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What's *Your* Sex Sign?
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| This is silly, cute, and mildly borrowed |
[23 Jul 2002|11:18pm] |
Fat and docile, big and dumb
They look so stupid, they aren't much fun
Cows aren't fun
They eat to grow, grow to die
Die to be ate at the hamburger fry
Cows well done
Nobody thunk it, nobody knew
No one imagined the great cow guru
Cows are one
He hid in the forest, read books with great zeal
He loved Che Guevera, a revolutionary veal
Cow Tse Tung
He spoke about justice, but nobody stirred
He felt like an outcast, alone in the herd
Cow doldrums
He mooed "We must fight, escape or we'll die."
Cows gathered around, cause the stakes were so high
Bad cow pun
But then he was captured, stuffed into a crate
Loaded onto a truck, where he rode to his fate
Cows are bummed
He was a scrawny calf, who looked rather woozy
No one suspected he was packing an Uzi
Cows with guns
They came with a needle to stick in his thigh
He kicked for the groin, he pissed in their eye
Cow well hung
Knocked over a tractor and ran for the door
Six gallons of gas flowed out on the floor
Run cows run!
He picked up a bullhorn and jumped up on the hay
We are free roving bovines, we run free today
We will fight for bovine freedom
And hold our large heads high
We will run free with the Buffalo, or die
Cows with guns
They crashed the gate in a great stampede
Tipped over a milk truck, torched all the feed
Cows have fun
Sixty police cars were piled in a heap
Covered in cow pies, covered up deep
Much cow dung
Black smoke rising, darkening the day
Twelve burning McDonalds, have it your way
The President said "enough is enough
These uppity cattle, its time to get tough"
Cow dung flung
The newspapers gloated, folks sighed with relief
Tomorrow at noon, they would all be ground beef
Cows on buns
The cows were surrounded, they waited and prayed
They mooed their last moos,
They chewed their last hay
Cows out gunned
The order was given to turn cows to whoppers
Enforced by the might of ten thousand coppers
But on the horizon surrounding the shoppers...
...Came the deafening roar of chickens in choppers
We will fight for bovine freedom
And hold our large heads high
We will run free with the Buffalo, or die
Cows with guns
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| Attention: |
[18 Jul 2002|03:12pm] |
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Fell in Love With a Girl - White Stripes |
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I KICK ASS.
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| Update! |
[17 Jul 2002|11:06am] |
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Swimsuits and postal money order received. Packages from family members rock!
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| Update! |
[16 Jul 2002|01:20pm] |
It's amazing how love and orchids heal a broken spirit.
Thank you, Eric.
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