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[Monday, February 7th, 2005 @ 4:58pm]
[ mood | mellow ]
[ music | Letter Kills "Hold My Heart (Part I)" ]

So this weekend was OK. On Friday night, I hung out with Alex. That was fun, but not as exciting as last weekend lol. No lost keys here. We were pretty chill, which I guess is to be expected after the poor kid lost his keys and his wallet in one night. We read a bunch of really stupid things in Barnes and Nobles, which was totally fun. I love just chilling out, being all...chill. Yeah. And I'm the one who got into college. GO ME!

Saturday was pretty chill. I didn't do anything, and I talked to Brenden for a good hour and a half. He's a really cool kid. I kinda wish he went to Reynolds, so he could be in my "posse." Yes, that's what I'm calling you people now. My "posse." I always wanted one of those...

Sunday we had a house full of people for the Super Bowl. They made me pick a team, and so I figured I liked green more than patriotic. Too bad the green people lost. But it's not like my life was riding on it. The halftime show...could have been better. Could have seen a naked Paul McCartney. Granted, it would have been disgusting, seeing as how he's like 60-some years old, but it would have been interesting.


I must now mention that soil erosion is the most boring thing in the world. But thanks to Brenden, Alicia, Emily, and whoever else helped me procrastinate. It was stimulating ^_~

Do I smell college day in the air? I proposed the idea of going to Charlotte next Friday to Alex, and I think that might be happening. That would be awesome, since we haven't gotten any of those snow days I've been wanting, and blah blah blah etc. And why waste the two I have? They will not be wasted, trust me :)

Oh and here's the most intelligent thing Drew's ever typed in his life:

DrewBrew2k (5:08:57 PM): on that note, I have drank ranch from the bottle
StarzCutie543 (5:09:22 PM): wow
StarzCutie543 (5:09:23 PM): Drew
DrewBrew2k (5:09:31 PM): yes, doll?
StarzCutie543 (5:09:38 PM): that's either starvation, boredom, or dedication to the ranch lol
DrewBrew2k (5:09:54 PM): i love the rank
DrewBrew2k (5:09:56 PM): ranch
DrewBrew2k (5:09:56 PM): erm
DrewBrew2k (5:10:02 PM): hows that for a typo

We <3 Drew, despite his horrid typing of that moment :) And on that, I'm off to go.....do something....tata dearies ^_^

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[Thursday, February 3rd, 2005 @ 4:57pm]
[ mood | busy ]
[ music | Coheed and Cambria "Blood Read Summer" ]

Don Martin is the Devil.

So fucking what it didn't do anything this morning? People could have DIED during lunch, trying to get to CC! And what the fuck kind of delay is a one hour one? Come on, Mr. Martin. Get your shit together.

Again, I say that Don Martin is the Devil. Down with Don Martin!

In other news, I'm still super excited about UNC-C. And so is everyone else I talk to, which is cool. My mom...well, let's just say she wasn't as excited as most. Like, she said "Oh, that's nice" when I told her. Thanks Mom. It's not like your broke ass is going to have to pay for it for the rest of your life. Like me. Maybe I'll give you the family discount one day when you finally realize that therapy will probably benefit you.

I'm glad I like green and white :)

Also, everyone should go out and get some hawaiian bread. It's my favorite :) And I think that Hillshire Farms is selling tainted meat. But it's still good tasting. Maybe I'll get sick and not have to do anything tomorrow. That would be nice, I have three tests tomorrow. I'll get my snow day. Fuck you, Don Martin. I want justice!

My right hand is cold.

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[Wednesday, February 2nd, 2005 @ 5:41pm]
[ mood | SUPER HAPPY! ]
[ music | Senses Fail "The Ground Folds" ]

I GOT INTO UNC-C!!!!!!!!!!

And considering I didn't think I would, GO FUCKING ME!

I know it's a really dinky college, but I don't really care. I'm just so happy to have a purpose now. I know where I'm going next year. And I'm gonna fucking tear Charlotte apart!

God I am so glad I don't have to worry about that anymore. Now I gotta go stock up on the UNC-C merch, yo. Pimp my school.

OK, so I'm too EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE to really write anything of importance, so that's the end. WE SHOULD PARTY! WHOOOOOOOO!

I'm done :) :) :)

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[Tuesday, February 1st, 2005 @ 4:33pm]
[ mood | bored ]
[ music | Jump Little Children "Opium" ]

01. Reply with your name and I will write something about you.
02. I will then tell what song[s]/movie[s]/book[s] remind me of you.
03. Next, I will tell you who you remind me of, celebrity/animated or otherwise.
04. I will try to name a single word that best describes you.
05. I'll tell you the most memorable moment I've had with you.
06. Put this in your journal.


Because I'm bored and am a class-one procrastinator :)

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[Monday, January 31st, 2005 @ 7:44pm]
[ mood | SO FUCKING EXCITED ]
[ music | JUMP MOTHER FUCKING LITTLE CHILDREN! ]

OH MY FUCKING GOD!!!!

JUMP IS COMING TO NC FOR TWO WEEKS!!!!!!


April 15th at Ziggys, April 22nd at Tremont in Charlotte. I MUST GO TO BOTH! I swear to fucking god, if one of those weekends is prom, and I can't fucking go to one, I will be seriously pissed off. I'm going to both shows goddamnit, if it's the last thing I do.

I'm so hostile haha. But SO EXCITED!! I'm wearing my Biv shirt tomorrow to celebrate. OK, Drew's Biv shirt. Bite me, Drew. You'll get it back on Wednesday. But since we're siblings and all..I feel I'm entitled to borrowing it whenever I feel. And I promise if I borrow it again, I'll give it back the next day, not hold it hostage :) I <3 YOU DREW! ^_^;;

God I am so happy. I feel like I should drag everyone I know to at least one of those shows. So, if you know me, just clear your calendar for one of those two nights, and spend it with me, freaking out and going crazy. Trust me, it'll be a scream :)

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[Monday, January 31st, 2005 @ 8:14am]
[ mood | bored ]
[ music | Good Morning America on TV ]

Since we have a two hour delay, I'm bored as fuck. Let's fill something out to pass the time! YAY!

Thing stolen from nyoki (I think his name is Brenden) )

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Aimee and Alex's Best Buy Adventures - EXTENDED VERSION [Saturday, January 29th, 2005 @ 9:32pm]
[ mood | happy ]
[ music | From Autumn to Ashes "Alive Out of Habit" ]

So this story is too funny to pass up telling. I must say, one of our more amusing nights :) He will love me forever for posting this for the world to see. But it must be told.

So last night, me and Alex did our regular "Best Friend Bonding Time" hangout session. We went to the mall, ate, made fun of some Tabor kids, whatnot. I swear though, those Tabor kids...all excited about wearing their lettermen's jackets....FOR MARCHING BAND?!? And this one kid would not shut up about making drum major. But that's besides the point.

We ended up going to Best Buy, and spending a good hour in there. We played with the electric drum set, pianos, looked at laptops, cellphones, blah blah blah. All was well until we decided to leave...Alex couldn't find his keys. Genius lost his keys in Best Buy (I didn't really mean the genius remark Alex, it just made the sentance flow ^_^). We looked EVERYWHERE for these damn keys....no where to be found. We asked the people at the Customer Service desk...no keys were found. We finally gave up as they were just about to close, and he called his mother to bring him a spare key. Then we walked to Barnes and Noble to get hot coffee/chocolate, and sat for a half hour, waiting for his mother to bring him his key. I swear to god...that was the funniest half hour of my life. I felt so bad, but I couldn't stop laughing at the situation! And I think I upset Alex, which kinda makes me feel bad, but at the same time, once we got back in the car and started towards my house, he started laughing too. And fortunately they found his keys, and he got them back today. But the excitement doesn't end here, folks. Our dear, darling Alex...it just wasn't his night. When I woke up this morning, my mother tells me she has discovered Alex's wallet sitting in our driveway. THAT POOR BOY! And so now I have his wallet. It really wasn't his night, as amusing as it was :) We <3 Alex ^_^ And HE'S GOING TO GET INTO CHAPEL HILL!!! ISN'T THAT EXCITING?!?! I know it is for me :) Alex is so smart! GO ALEX!!!!!!

And today...it snowed! OK, so it snowed for like an hour. Then it started freezing raining. Which I guess is good, it will probably get us out of school on Monday. It's going to do more tonight, and tomorrow morning-ish. So that's nice, I get an extra day to do my psych test corrections, my poetry response, and my coloring for sociology.

My poetry response...I don't know what I'm going to do it on. Since we have the option of doing a song, there are a million and one love songs that I could do, both happy and depressing. I mean god, I could do the whole freaking The Places You Have Come to Fear the Most album by Dashboard! But I digress...give me some suggestions kids. I may just credit your expertise. Or maybe I'll just thank you. But there's always that chance that my english teacher will learn your name. Not that you want her to. She's psycho.

Outrun the Storm show got cancelled/postponed (?), which is good, because I definately wouldn't have been able to make it out to Greensboro tonight. As much as I hate the Tavern, I really <3 my boys, and want to go support them. They're playing at Brew Ha Ha's March 18, and I highly suggest (threaten) everyone go. It'll be a kickass time, and they rule. I mean god, how can you not rule with the hottest stripper at my club?

And with that, I'm off to go continue being snowed in. Enjoy! :)

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stolen from Emily [Saturday, January 29th, 2005 @ 11:17am]
[ mood | bored ]
[ music | Story of the Year "Until the Day I Die" ]

Your LJ Strip Club by ScreamingDolai
username
The type of joint you run
Your club is calledThe Golden Snatch
Sleazy managerdrewbrewer
Scary bouncerfoolthatdreamed
Most frequent customerlivenagutter
Highest paid stripperkingofsnails
Can do really acrobatic pole tricksemilypokey
Just doing this to pay for med schoolnyoki
Had to get "enhancements" to make more moneyjifit87
Quiz created with MemeGen!


Anyone care to comment on their roles? :)

In further news, me and Alex had Best Buy adventures last night, and it's snowing. I'm confined to the house until it melts, or we go back to school. Isn't that special? So yeah, someone needs to like, amuse me over the phone. Or something.

But at least it's snowing! NO SCHOOL MONDAY?? That would be sweet. :)

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god the emo life sucks [Wednesday, January 26th, 2005 @ 6:50pm]
[ mood | crappy ]
[ music | From Autumn to Ashes "No Trivia" ]

I think I'm becoming a cripple. My knees really hurt, and so does my back. I don't know why, because it's not like I do anything other than sit on my ass and do nothing. My neck hurts, too. I think I just need a massage therapist. Who wants to double as helpful boy/massage therapist?

I'm not wanting to be single. I'm just waiting to meet the most awesome guy, somewhere. I don't care where, I don't care how. I just want to meet the guy of my dreams, have him sweep me off my feet, blah blah blah. I'm such a hopeless romantic. This could be one of my flaws. But I digress.

I had a psych test today, on which I'm convinced I did horribly on. I swear, I'm walking to class today, and I see Ashton, who has the class before me, and I'm dumb enough to ask "what do we do in there today?" Duh, dumbass. Take an insanely stupid test that I didn't study for, that's what! So I probably bombed it, and goodbye future as psychologist. Well, goodbye to that anyway if I don't get into UNC-C. BAH.

I hate this sad, depressing little emo kid that I am becoming/have become. It all stems back to the fact that I made someone cry. Isn't that pathetic. Usually people become depressed because someone made them cry. Nope, I'm the weird, random exception. It probably wouldn't be as bad if he didn't remind me of it every fucking day, and make me feel guilty about it. I'm sorry you were suffocating me in a relationship. I'm sorry I screwed up. But my god, you don't have to rub it in my fucking face all the goddamn time!

Don't you just LOVE my language?

I really do want to find that "special someone," as stupid as it is. I mean, I don't know where to go looking for the good guys, but I'm obviously not in the right place. But hey, there are shows coming up. Maybe I can find someone there. Or maybe I'll get lucky and be in like, Record Exchange one day, and someone will come up to me, asking about the CD I'm inspecting or something. Or something. Does that even happen in real life? That totally seems like something that would happen in a really awful movie. Or a really awful good movie.

I just want someone to care about that'll care about me back. Is that so much to ask?

And because I can, some awesome screencaps of my visualization on WMP, because it's cool )

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Oh god, why do I do these things to myself? [Monday, January 24th, 2005 @ 6:49pm]
[ mood | scared ]
[ music | The Postal Service "The District Sleeps Alone" ]

So I just finished my application to UNC-Charlotte.

I've never been this scared in my whole entire life.

Like seriously, this is my fucking FUTURE. My future. It's up to some silly little admissions board. Some silly little admissions board that will see my application, and see that no, I don't have the best GPA in the world, and no, I don't have three major activities to list, because I haven't done flipping anything during my four years of high school. They are going to see my application, and just laugh. Laugh and laugh and laugh. They'll wonder to themselves, "Why did this girl decide that she wants to go to college? Why was she such a fucking slacker?" and then they'll come to the conclusion that I am indeed to work in the fast food industry, even though I have no job as it is, and make little to no money for the rest of my sad, pathetic little life. God, I felt so stupid filling out that thing. Registered to vote? No, not old enough kiddies. Drivers license? Nope, never got one. Isn't that great?

I feel like my insides are going to come up out of my mouth. Won't that be a pretty picture? Maybe we can send it to the Admissions Board and they'll let me in out of pity.


AND WHY AM I BEING SO EMO?? I'M NOT A FUCKING EMO KID!

In other news, I made a 94 on my free-response essay in psych. That ruled. Not like it was hard to make such a good grade. But judging from others, it was. And I am a genius. Or at least smarter than those kids. Whatever.

Patrick B. is having a totally awesome "Let's stereotype raves" birthday party on the 12th. I'm definately going to be there, fully equipped with my glow sticks, fairy wings, and headband bobbler antennae things. And glitter. Bright colors. It's going to be a fun time, yo. I just have to sneakily figure out what he wants for his birthday. He insists on no gifts, but I know that a birthday party isn't a birthday party without gifts. So that kid can just bite me :) And I have to find some wings....hmmmmmmm...

Valentine's Day is probably going to be a bust. Well, maybe. Antoine has offered to be my "Valentine," therefore he has taken up the job of buying me gifts and other Valentine-y things. I've also offered to be his "Valentine," so that'll be fun. I'm thinking of buying him the Crow on DVD, since he's obsessed with that movie. I'd like to watch it myself. My Valentine's Day being a bust all depends on if I'll actually be able to see Antoine on Valentine's Day. But we're thinking that's a go. Let's hope.

I still need a prom date. I might go with Alex though, which would be mega fun. But at the same time, there's certain someones that need to break up with their girlfriends and take me. Like that's not a huge hint. Goddamn my crypticness. That was a joke. I made a funny. Laugh. Thank you.

And with that, I'm off to go print off some APES notes, print some SparkNotes, do some homework, whatnot. Let's all hope and pray not only for my acceptance to UNC-C, but my mental health. God knows I need it.

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