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Sunday, October 8th, 2006
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11:10 pm
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So the 19th to 25th James and I are going to be in Florida due to his grandparents. :) They're paying for the entire trip.. the only money I have to bring is to tip the taxi driver when he drives us to their house. Plus, we get to stay in the guest house, whoot! I'm not sure what part of Florida we're going to be in, but I'm assuming somewhere around the Disney World/Sea World/MGM Studios area, as they mentioned those as a possibility.
This is totally what I'm looking forward to in life right now, heh. A lot more than these four page or more papers that keep being due! But in good news, I'm still getting straight A's, so I'm still on track for the nursing program, heh. St. Francis might even be paying for my nursing assistant classes next summer. :D I love the hospital!
Speaking of the hospital, my direct deposit finally kicked in. Money is being very nice to us, though James needs to get promoted soon, lol. We both put in the same effort but I'm getting more than three dollars more than him an hour, plus I have a fifty cent raise on the way.. not to mention he's working forty hours a week and I'm only putting in sixteen.. And it's not like he isn't already acting like a team lead over in the Deli anyway! But blah, my ambition has a tendency to attack those I love, so I'll let it be.
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| Sunday, December 4th, 2005
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12:31 am
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This weather is horrible.. it's 4 degrees outside and James is at his father's hosue, so I'm sitting her shivering by myself, blah. The roads are icy and now Billy has a good laugh every time he sees me, apparently I have no skills on winter roads. Apparently sliding as to almost hit a few cars and face oncoming traffic and eventually slide into the ditch is funny. Well, I thought it was funny. Stupid highway 13.
As it was our last day we thought a good plan would be social suicide by not showering and sitting and playing nintendo. Fortunately Callista staged an intervention and forced proper hygiene and social behaviors. We went to the Mall of America and basically found Carlie (Charlie) Mason (Manson). Then we went to Callie's house and cringed our way through Resevoir Dogs. It was especially disturbing being aware that the scene with the cop inspired two fifteen- and sixteen-year-old boys to strip another teen naked, stab him with a broken bottle, dance around him singing "Stuck In The Middle With You" and eventually kill him. All in all a delightful evening.
Come back, James. :( Nobody wants to tuck me in.
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3 star studded bullets | rip the sky
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| Wednesday, October 19th, 2005
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12:18 am
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3 people go into a hotel and get a room that costs 30 dollars, paying 10 each. As they return to the desk the day after, The clerk had made a mistake and the room only cost 25 dollars, so the clerk said they can't split 5 dollars between three people so the clerk took 2 dollars and gave each person a dollar. So therefore each paid 9 dollars for the room, 3x9 is 27 and the clerk had 2 dollars. Which would only equal 29 dollars. What happened to the other dollar?
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2 star studded bullets | rip the sky
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| Tuesday, June 28th, 2005
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4:41 pm
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| Wednesday, June 22nd, 2005
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12:24 am
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Wow. Summer=crazy.
Especially when it comes to romances, hah.
Not exactly the Scarlett O'Hara effect, but I couldn't think of a different word.
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1 star studded bullet | rip the sky
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| Sunday, June 5th, 2005
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11:03 pm
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My stomach is distended, I should think. It hurts quite a bit, because I keep eating cookies while reading Jane Eyre. And I've lost most of my school assignments.
I keep thinking about ugly people. Not ugly-in-the-face people, but ugly-in-the-mind people. Sometimes those descriptions go together, but a lot of the time, they don't.
Isn't it funny how I was deaf in my right ear and I didn't even notice? The doctor told me so. "Doesn't your right ear hurt?" "Yes, I thought it was my latest throat infection." "Maybe that could cause the pain, but the infection has definitely made you deaf." Temporarily, darlings--zithromax is healing me as we speak! I much prefer it to amoxicillin. So it is healing my ear infections and my throat infection--this throat infection is not strep, but it was strep last time.
I feel unsettled, but at least I have more permanance than you, you little bitch.
And dear strange Russian boys: stop drunk dialing me at 3:30am, that is Becky's sleeping time. Also, dear Tyler from work: stop smirking, I will inevitably beat your ACT score, because I am stubborn. Lastly, dearest livejournal: stop making me update you. You're quite competent to update yourself, please try it next time.
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1 star studded bullet | rip the sky
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| Thursday, April 7th, 2005
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11:12 pm
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| Tuesday, March 1st, 2005
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10:08 pm
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I really have nothing to say on here that I haven't reiterated a thousand times in my head, and I blame it all on the lack of authority figures in my life! (and also somewhat on my general laziness except when it comes to contemplating the same things over and over in some sort of morbid self-torture.)
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3 star studded bullets | rip the sky
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| Sunday, February 13th, 2005
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5:48 pm
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I am at Dunn Brothers coffee with Christine right now, it is raining outside, just like the last time I was at a Dunn Brothers on the internet on livejournal. :) Christine bought me coffee and I am going to take her to work after we are done (most likely several minutes late) and when I pick her up we will eat things that were once alive themselves, but now have joyfully massacred themselves for my digestive enjoyment.
Christine appears to be mocking my choice of vocabulary.
I burned my tongue on my coffee and it does not taste like caramel.
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| Saturday, February 12th, 2005
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11:24 pm
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Oh no I have a little red wrangler, it is a stick shift and I hate gears way bad.
But Lana came over and we ate ice cream and I ran into a stick.
And I cannot sleep at Christine's house because I cannot drive my losercar. :(
I am going to name it Bambi!
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