so ronery. i have no one i can rerate to. im so ronery so sad and arone.


not really. not lonely at all. just reaching the ridiculous stages of being broke and without job. at least im in schooly.


i love paul matthew and terry's new place. its the bombdiggity. if only i could find it on my frist try next time!




i heart nyquil! :)

you can kiss my ass.

three interviews. three strikes. what is it with those people? i refuse to ever apply at your store again. maybe. theres one right by my school. maybe they're worth a try. but seriously, what is so bad about me that you can't offer me a 6.50 an hour job? what? im too cute for you? im too good for you? just kidding. but seriously. i feel rejected. :(



i can't wait til im done with school and i can start making the world a little more beautiful one haircut at a time.


nothing like a lot of bacon and some butter smotherd pancakes to make me feel better. should i have said, wegmans, you can kiss my big fat ass? :)

waiting.


to hear from those wegmans people. give me a job

for tina to come home

for school to be over

for summer to come?




paul, i shall consider the whole feather headress thing, but why do you want me to wear it?


i was sick yesterday. feeling much better today. but still soooooooooo tired.8*

those stories are very touching. :)




we are very very lucky people.

just blame it on someone else. someone that you don't like. ofr example, i just had heartburn, and i blamed it on one such individual, it worked gloriously. i am heatburn free and on my way to a glorious night out. may there be lots of lipgloss and attractive people


and that journal entry about me having a penis, terrys lil sis wrote that. it was funny so i just left it up...
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p.s. have a great weekend! :)


p.p.s. i just finshed reading the book the devil wears prada and have come to the conclusion that i don't think i ever want to live in new york. where do i want to live? the blo will suffice for now!