| oh smu |
[11 Apr 2006|05:12pm] |
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today was good. i got a 96 on my theory test. then took a nap with robert. then spent a few hours sitting outside trying to get people's used cell phones. i got to play with clay today in forensic anthropology. we learned how to reconstruct someone's facial appearance by applying clay to their skull. i thought this assignment rocked, but there were stupid bitches all around me whining about it. "ewww, the clay feels gross!" "our man is so ugly" Blahbalalalaa. i quickly grew tired of their bitching. i was assigned to do the eyes and eyelids but the bitches in my group wouldn't even let me at the skull and then one procedes to rip away my side project (a small clay skull) until i finished the eyes which were actually already done, they just wouldn't let me turn the skull to face my direction to put them in. anyways......it was fun and i got away with some extra clay to make some of my own creatures. i wish jacob was around to play clay with me.
p.s. hillary--i think you mentioned kareoke thursday and i don't even know if you're still up for going out but a bunch of people are going to lakewood bar and grill to enjoy some live music/pool/beer and you (and whoever) should comeeeeeee with us<3
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| oh, the irony |
[04 Apr 2006|10:54pm] |
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friday
many folks
went to band practice
that i skipped
that turned into a freeforall jam party
instead of my apartment on friday.
efcadisto vlacas
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| hoboboboho |
[04 Apr 2006|10:52pm] |
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get a fucking clue
get me the fuck out of here
fuck a clue here
get out the fucking
me
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[27 Dec 2005|04:10pm] |
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fuck all of you.
Edit: fuck some of you.
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| final stretch |
[06 Dec 2005|07:12pm] |
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i have 12 hours and 45 minutes to write a 12 page paper.
then i'll be done with school until january 17th woowowowowooooo!
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| la la la |
[28 Nov 2005|12:15am] |
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robert's |
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pictures
(thanks hillary)
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| yada yada |
[20 Nov 2005|03:00am] |
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tonight i went to a cowboy/indian party with a huge red dot on my forehead.
and i just saw my first shooting star with my first love.
here's to hoping i get my work done at some point. it's been hard with opera rehearsals (mark your calendars: Three Penny on November 30th and December 1st at 8pm). and those mother fucking juries. i really hope that this shit removes itself from my lungs sometime soon. until then, i won't be able to breathe easily, much less sing.
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| ouch |
[10 Nov 2005|03:08pm] |
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it hurts worse than i could have ever imagined.
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| heart failure? |
[06 Oct 2005|12:08am] |
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i just acquired caffeinated mints and a rockstar energy drink.
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| a poem. |
[04 Oct 2005|03:22pm] |
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week from hell.
week from hell.
week from hell.
kill me now.
week from hell.
WEEK FROM MOTHER FUCKING HELL.
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[19 Aug 2005|12:13pm] |
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La Boheme |
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back to school
i better word hard
so i can make the cut
and maybe get the fuck
out of here
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[24 Jul 2005|01:05am] |
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sometimes, i judge people.
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| fuck |
[20 Jun 2005|01:32am] |
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have you ever noticed how hot bob marely was? i mean, fuck. he was hot.
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| i learned how to frown today |
[07 Jun 2005|12:49am] |
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the microphones-song islands |
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it's going to be a long couple of months.
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| sometimes i wonder why i write in this fucking thing. |
[29 May 2005|12:55am] |
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ani d |
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it's the mother fucking summer and shit. and i've already traveled to austin, dallas, and rhode island. i'm a busy girl, you see. fucking episcopal graduation tomorrow. i'll probably get a sunburn and be really sweaty because that's just how i do. found an apartment in dallas finally. pretty cheap and quaint. it will do well for my first abode on my own. with emily as a roommate, of course.
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| puddle of Alex |
[25 May 2005|09:13pm] |
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Here's to melting away.
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| RISD day 2 |
[21 May 2005|12:00am] |
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the po |
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the more i sleep, the more i want to sleep. most of the kids around here haven't slept in days and they seem to have more energy than i (me?). i guess it's that whole adrenaline thing. tonight liz and i saw the faint and bright eyes perform. i'm honestly not impressed with coner oberst at all. i think i would have preferred to see him do an acoustic show. there was way too much shit going on on stage. i hate when you have no choice but to repeat a word in a sentence (on on). sheesh. i missed robert's call when i was in the shower. call him back, you say? good thing his cell phone never works and he has to call from a calling card. i guess i'll talk to him tomorrow. as for you other dallas kids, i'm heading up there around wednesday i believe. see you there?
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| holla from up north |
[19 May 2005|02:49pm] |
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i made it to RISD. my bag, however, did not. they should be delivering it to me within the next couple of hours. should is the key word here. in the meantime i will be sitting on liz's most comfortable bed, enjoying her most unique view, and patiently awaiting her arrival. hugs and kisses to all of you shits still in texas.
p/s people here dress odd.
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| camel hole |
[17 May 2005|01:50am] |
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i think that i will live in austin someday. robert is asleep with my cat on the floor above mine. i love him. that is all.
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