Tuesday, February 19th, 2002
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9:58 pm - !!!!!!!!!
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current mood:  excited
current music: no, i'm not listening to west side story...simon & garfunkel
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7:48 pm
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you know, if someone could explain to me what it was George Murdock did, i will send them...my ear? yesyes. and if you can explain in french, i'll send you both ears! free of charge? yes. freeeeee! free ears! come on people!
current mood:  curious
current music: WEST SIDE STORY SOUNDTRACK! EEEEEEEE! :)
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Monday, February 18th, 2002
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8:04 pm - i'm copying kim's notes on sigmund freud, etc. en francais. go me!
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i'm rather liking my sociologie/anthropologie class. of course, i have yet to attend an actual class, odly enough, because when i went on wednesday it was just me catching up on stuff and talking to kim in the library, then i had the literacy test (ha.) for the next two days, aaaaand...today we had a spare. which, according to kim (i have a friend? she talks to me. it's happyish.) happens muchly, due to mrs. jones being a volleyball coah personamathing. hooray!
the only slightly potentially icky part about that class is that reid is also in eet....and he makes me feel as if i'm not. bleh. i don't know. it just seems terribly sad that he won't even acknowledge my existence. not that anyone should, really, but...we used to be happy little friendables? it was fun? i hate missing people when they're sitting two feet away? stupidstupid me and my stupidstupid crushiness screwing things up! bleh. he'd probly have realised i was an idiot anyways, but. hmmph. i meeeeeeeese heeeeeeem!
*resists the temptation to make more dumb bitter comments, along with a list of other people she reallyreally misses*
shall we just say "everyone", though? i think we shall! how very happy!
oh, and i'm losing my happy hallucinations i was having about my drama class being happy and nonjudgmental.
ok...that's enough grumblies from the me department. several totally awesome things happened today:
THERE ARE STILL SPACES IN WEST SIDE STORY!!!!!!!!!!!!
i'm so fucking happy i'm going to swear! i just did! go me! nonproductive profanity is fun, is it not? it is indeed!
so yeah. i've got my registration all filled out happilydappily-like, and i'm taking it to heidi tommorow...before which i shall have time to see audrey and give her her tape, and perhaps bother mrs. wright for an hour before audrey's school goes poof.
so. yeah.
i feel like a large heap of bitchiful crap, but in the middle of that, i'm really happy. so i'm having insane mood swings. go me!
now! i return to attention-payage to mr. freud.
current mood:  indescribable
current music: Willie P. Bennett...endage? oh dear!
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4:46 pm
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i've become a post office.
current mood:  morose
current music: beatley music of sorts, i do believe...birthday tea.
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Sunday, February 17th, 2002
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7:52 pm - ho hum.
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My new nickname is, apparently, "The Electric Cowgirl". that sounds fun! ha, i'm too lazy to make a happy link, but:
http://www.channelone.com/life/articles/2002/01/16/nickname/pop.html
i'm making a tape for audrey as an alternative to trying to think in french.
of course, doing such a thing while depressed might turn out to be a really crappiful idear...i seem to be selecting terribly depressing songs.
jennifer noxon just jumped out of the cd player and rolled in a rather potentially damageful manner across the floor...i hope she's ok.
i lost my pen. i think i might cry. i was starting to be very emotionally attached to that pen. it was almost becoming a replacement for the happy galapagos pen that had become inkless.
i'm waiting for M.A. to reappear so i can pass on to her a halfly completely incomprehensible (to me, at least) message. we can hope that she shall appear soon, and that she'll know what the hell it's about.
i just want my pen back. i think it's name is rupert. if you see a black ballpoint pen named rupert, please send him back in the general direction of my house? or at least offer him some bread and cheese? i'm worried.
(shall we post this time without rguing with the spellchecker of doom, please?)
current mood:  lonely
current music: i haven't...decided...what to put on the tape next.
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Saturday, February 16th, 2002
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10:57 am - wow...so me and audrey have officially been kicked out of a "bar"...
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yeah. actually, it wasn't a bar, it was a "drinking event"...and not even that, in truth. it was a MYUSIC event, we were there to DANCE...so was everyone else, for that matter. this was the reason we'd both been screaming
"EEEEEEEEE GEORGETTE FRYYYYYYYYYY...SUE FOLEY!!!!! AAAAH! EEEEEEE! GEEEEEEEEOOOOOORGEEEEEEEEEETTE FRYYYYYYYYYYYYYY!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!" at randpom intervals over the past month.
alas, to be kicked out only four songs into georgette's set for being underaged.
despite the fact we were just dancing, despite the fact we had about 2.5 chaperones per underaged person. (let's see...mum, dad, ellen, jack, paul, adriane, the general collection of audrey's dad's friends which included several of our teachers...i'd say we were pretty well "supervised" if that was their concern.) we weren't drinking, and we had no intent therof. even if any of the three of us had been the sort of individuals who would want to be drinking in the first place, we wouldn't have been dumb enough to do so in the presence of all our collective parental units and then some.
so audrey, farncis, and me all went back to audrey's place in a dissapointed and angry lump, and listened to a geogette cd, and watched stomp, and continued occaisionally spluttering grrnesses at random intervals until we fell asleep.
the end.
current mood:  pissed off
current music: random cd of audrey's...niceynice museeek.
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Tuesday, February 12th, 2002
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3:36 pm - another dumbdumb test of doom:
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1:57 pm - spooooooon!
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Take the Test Yourself | What does it mean?
wow. i so should have gone to school today. but...ouch? so i did not. lala. the fish on the cover of my math textbook are going to/gave me nightmares. aaah.
current mood:  groggy
current music: happy music i keep trying to sing along to and then...dying?
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Saturday, February 9th, 2002
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10:21 pm - hello there.
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owwie?
a sensible person would have gone to bed.
i suppose so.
but no?
wow! lots of overinformational things are fun. but. i won't post them here.
i think tommorow has assigned itself to be homework of doom day.
french project.
history...nonessay (?) of doom.
it's not history, dammit. it's...three defining moments of my life. and it's supposed to teach us something we need to know for the literacy test.
crap.
not that i couldn't pass it if i tried, i just don't trust myself to try.
to even look at the questions.
not to just write random fuzziness all over it.
sort of like with my english exam?
(((shudder)))
yes.
only not.
but.
doom.
it's ok though.
why are they giving us a test on valentines day?
if i wasn't also trying to call valentines day evil and of doom, i'd put forward an e-nor-mouse complaint.
i'm eating a cardboard spoon...why?
(maybe that's the question.)
yesyes.
i'm scared of doomful going to bed again?
well. maybe.
(pointy things.)
my head hurts.
and my tummy.
and...my feet?
yeah. even though i haven't *got* feets anymore.
well. they haven't been sent away yet.
they're sittig in an envelope which is staring at my elbow with letters that say "BLack MAiL".
i need not to be lazy...but i just got here when they were getting back?
or something.
wow, i'm such a dork!
am i going to do that une autre fois?
it might be fun?
cardboard spoons don't (?) taste good, but i love (?) them just the same.
pills make me choke and die, dear sir.
and...no...*deletes before actually typing out*
what fun?
shutupagetime.
current mood:  sore
current music: Diana Krall-I Miss You So
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4:05 pm - i like spies.
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1:24 pm - it's contagious.
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1:08 am
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Friday, February 8th, 2002
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4:33 pm - hmm.
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i don't need to whine here, do i?
no.
i guess i won't.
current mood:  bitchy
current music: bitchifulness indeed. yay me?
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Thursday, February 7th, 2002
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9:51 pm - fu. ck.
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stu. pid. me.
why?
i want an answer, dammit.
current mood: lonely
current music: The Beatles-Blackbird
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3:43 pm - ho hum.
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yeah.
i guess i haven't made an actual updatey update in...forevers?
yupyupyup.
not much...to say?
not really.
i've been really...bouncy...lately...
...not really today though...
but it's all pretty goodness!
i'm taking drama this semester...just makes me so much happier about...everything.
current mood:  happy
current music: Jennifer Noxon- Everyday
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Tuesday, February 5th, 2002
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7:57 pm - gaaaaah! dumbdumb internetty addicted meme.
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Monday, February 4th, 2002
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10:11 pm - Aww...a Poem...by  leaky_facet and meeble...pour moi...or not.
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whipped cream?
everywhere!
YUMMY!!!!
even in the lightblulbs
wow
get some strawberries
indeedee
I shall
we will sprinkle them all over the whipped cream lightbulbs!
eep
eep???
my mums riverdancing
cool!
o canada?
with whipped cream and strawberries?
YES
and chocolat easterbunnies
with caramel!
and hummus
caramel and hummus???
of course
aaaaand pine needles
with little candy people eating them!
YES
and
corn cobs
and little candy pumkins
and something that smells minty!
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apparently it was not ntentionally a poem...but...ben spouted it to moi in the form of poetry, so ihave claimed eet. eet is a poem pour moi. pour moi a poem.
current mood:  touched
current music: poem.
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Sunday, February 3rd, 2002
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1:32 pm - !!!!!!
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oh god, i hope i'm not hallucinating.
but if i'm not...
THERE ARE FOUR KILOMETRES OF CANAL OPENED!!!!!!!
yay!
otay...back to deadly horridness of homework article-searching.
current mood:  ecstatic
current music: yaaaaaaaay!
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Saturday, February 2nd, 2002
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1:52 pm - a birthday and a deathday to be taken notice of.
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today is the birthday of my dear friend allison...i posted a little happynessy toasty thing about that in callahanians, so you can read about that ici:
http://www.livejournal.com/talkpost.bml?itemid=22289873
yay allison! happy sixteenth birthday!
aaaaand...the second little announcement is something i should have made a while ago, but didn't because...well, i heard about it on the drive to toronto, and it sort of got misplaced in my mind. so here we go.
astird lingren, creator of pippi longstocking, among many other totally kickass stories, died on monday. pippi being one of my major role models, you can imagine i feel somewhat sad about her creator's passing, but since she was ninety-four, i guess we can forgive her. (but dammit, dav pilkey sure as hell better not try anything cute like being mauled by a giraffe, or i will...be veryvery sad that i have no living absolute favorite authors left.)
i feel like i should find some relevant quote from the pippi books, but maybe a completely irrelevant quote will work just as well.
"What a find! What a find! Cans--that's something you can never have too many of."
Tommy looked at the can doubtfully. "What can you use it for?"
"Oh, you can use it in all sorts of ways," said Pippi. "One way is to put cookies in it. Then it becomes a delightful Jar with Cookies. Another way is not to put cookies in it. Then is becomes a Jar without Cookies. That certainly isn't quite so delightful, but still, that's good too."
yeah...the hard thing about pippi quotes is choosing one...the whole book...series of books...is one big long wonderful quote of pippiness. i tell ya...if it weren't for pippi, i'd be more of an idiot than i am today, and a good deal less happy, though perhaps slightly more sane.
current mood:  cheerful
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Friday, February 1st, 2002
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12:31 pm - ancient me. i need to stop taking dumb tests.
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Take the How Old Are You? Quiz.
i won't copy the descriptionmathing, because it makes me sound like my grandmother. and if i admitted to being related to her, my father would...scream. die. something. it would be sad. the end.
current mood: i'm soory.
current music: for posting dumbdumb quiz results.
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