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After a lot of thinking I have decided to start the new year off fresh here on livejournal.
Over two years on this one was a lot to give up. BUT, I haven't been updating at all and plan to change that next year.
So, I have a brandynew journal.
my_sweetescape
add me.
as for 2006,
you were amazing. but all i got to say is,
( peace out!Collapse )
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[07 Dec 2006|11:50pm] |
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If I could escape
And recreate a place that's my own world
And I could be your favorite girl forever, Perfectly together,
Tell me boy now wouldn't that be sweet?
If I could be sweet,
I know I've been a real bad girl,
I didn't mean for you to get hurt whatsoever,
We can make it better,
Tell me boy wouldn't that be sweet?
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[01 Dec 2006|01:24am] |
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So it's December 1st.
Hello Christmas Season. :D
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[05 Nov 2006|03:20am] |
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P FUCKIN S.
GWEN'S NEW CD COMES OUT IN EXACTLY ONE MONTH!
AHHHHHHHH IM SO SOUPEDDDDDDDDDDD!!!!
:D :D :D :D :D :D :D
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[05 Nov 2006|02:41am] |
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"Welcome to Papa ginos. Here's your fun fact of the day: What is the capital of Tyland? BANGCOCK! or in your case, BANGVAG!"
"Sascatchawan is in Canada, right?" "Everytime you say that it makes me think of sacajawaea" "SACAJAWAEA MADE CORN!"
"Here, eat grapes. Made by sacajawea shipped straight from jabuddhi!"
yeah.
i love work.
and cory and liz.
i spent that whole hour laughing non-stop. NO FUCKIN LIE.
none of that is probably spelled right by the way. but sound it out and you'll get the point.
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Today is me and Jarrod's half year. :)
HAPPY ANNIVERSARY ELIZABETH DIPIETRO. haha. <3
oh.
and.
justin timerlake is coming to mohegan in march.
I AM SOUPED OFF MY ASS. :D
peace out $90 tickets for Boston!
ahhhh, i love itttttttt.
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[01 Oct 2006|01:21am] |
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SO!
on Thursday mrs. dean had her baby.
it was a girl. Celia Dean.
AWW I'M SO EXCITED! :) :) :)
I can't wait to see dean on monday. :D
hahaha, he got wicked mad at me the othher day cause i walked in and was all 'fuck dean, i wanted you to not be here' for the fact that if he wasn't, his wife was in labor, and he got all pissy that he was unwanted.
and then proceed to tell me his wife WAS in labor and he was gonna go to the hospital after work. of course i was thinking in my head 'what an asshole for not going with her', BUTTTT then he laughed and told me i was an idiot for listening to him and she wasn't.
go figure. hah.
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[26 Sep 2006|10:24pm] |
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just because i feel the need to let it out.
I cannot stand the way half of my school acts.
i don't know what definition of funeral you all learned, but i was told it was a memory/last goodbye to someone you loved, or maybe someone that is close to you loved. and you go pay your condolences.
NOT FUCKIN USE IT AS A GODDAMN EXCUSE TO GET OUT OF SCHOOL.
sorry idiots.
i don't remember knowing half of you being good friends with jake.
and yeah. im pretty sure he was happy that you came, and that you cared.
YEAH. cared to get out of school.
i mean, i know jake. i went to ccd with him forEVER. and do you see me going?
sorry cumberland high school, if one of my parents died and half of you showed up i'd kick your sorry asses out the door for the fact you would be there JUST to be there.
I understand why most of the people went. but for some reason a select few bothered me. especially since they decided to ditch school altogether. hmmm, apparently your mourning.
just, hey maybe next time take the situatation for what it should be.
not your bull excuse to get out of stuff.
KAYTHANKS.
and to jake. i'm so sorry and send my love to you and your family. hope everything is going okay. -big hug-
the end. :)
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[18 Sep 2006|12:20am] |
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I never realized.
BUT.
Fuckin Rascal Flatts you tell the story of my life.
Beginning with "What Hurts The Most".
:)
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[16 Sep 2006|01:58am] |
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so i just found out my grandma has breast cancer.
wtf. :(
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[30 Aug 2006|12:58am] |
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so leynette left for california this morning.
I'm gonna miss you so much girlie.
I love you. Please come back and visit. :(
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On a side note: I really hope we don't have school tomorrow.
well today. haha.
I'm not ready. AT ALL.
To me it seems like the middle of August and that I still have a few weeks to get things together.
I mean, it's one and I'm sitting here in a robe and towel waiting for my clothes to be done in the wash. I still have to dry my hair AND actually get all my shit together.
oh please oh please oh please cumberland school department. DO NOT come to an agreement yet. :/
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[28 Aug 2006|01:41pm] |
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so apparently if you go to google images and type in "who the fuck is sergio?" [aka sergio's myspace name], about the second or third row down a picture of sergio obviously shows up.
but then if you click it, it takes you to MY myspace.
not his, mine.
HAHAHAHA.
he sent me that a minute ago and i got a kick outta it. :)
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[21 Aug 2006|02:36pm] |
I cried at the ending the first time i listened to the song.
and I just cried to the video.
I've decided.
I am fuckin IN LOVE Nickelback's new song "Far Away".
nuff said.
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[20 Aug 2006|01:18am] |
i don't know.
all i know is i miss the days before my friends had boyfriends.
or girlfriends in a few exceptions.
i feel like no one talks now cause they're so tied up in their relationship.
and in my opinion that's wicked fucked. but whatever, no one seems to care what i think about it cause i'm just always being a bitch, or i'm just dreaming this shit up.
or apparently their significant other is more important than me.
i miss you. all of you.
sorry i want a best friend cause i've haven't had a full out true one in awhile.
sorry that you are one of the funniest people i know and love talking to you.
and sorry i thought our friendship was more important than it really is.
who's the one who will always be there if someone wants to complain?
and who will be there when it all ends and everyone else is gone and i get dragged into the position of the shoulder to cry on cause i'm STILL there?
yeah hi.
at least the papicrew is there. they know the meaning of "friend".
-SIGH- whatever.
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[16 Aug 2006|11:08pm] |
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so, right.
i was just watching the simple life.
and paris didn't want to go to whatever family she had to go to that day, which ends up being this 90 something year old couple. so she hires a double to go and be her.
well in this season of the show paris and nicole go see the families on seperate days because they're not speaking to each other, but paris accidentally sends her double on the day nicole's suppoed to go. of course nicole isn't stupid and know's she's not paris so she makes a deal with the double that unless she does everything she says she is going to tell the family that she is not the real paris.
so to be a smartass nicole calls a reporter and tells the fake paris that unless she wants to be told on, she has to tell the reporter that she's pregnant with marc anthoney's child, but she doesn't know if it's his or jennifer lopez's because she found out she was a man.
SO THEN, right as the reporter shows up, paris' publicist finds out about the interview and gets so pissed off she rushes to the house, breaks up the interview and sits down with nicole and say's "We need to have a talk" and i'm all excited to watch this go down.
and then it says:
To be continued...
NEXT MOTHER FUCKIN SEASON.
WTFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFF. >:0
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[10 Aug 2006|11:28pm] |
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To You,
not that you know I'm even talking about you.
but I am.
And not like your gonna read this cause your too busy screwing around. LITERALLY.
You have ruined one of the most important friendships I ever had.
You don't know how much hate I have for you right now.
I never knew someone could be so selfish and brainwashing.
And fuck you cause I'm not the only one who thinks this.
I really hope you go jump off a bridge.
Fuck you seriously.
And the next time I see you I might have to be held back from punching you in the fuckin face cause I will. I want to beat you to the ground.
And imagine, we used to be friends.
Fuck that friendship.
And fuck your relationship.
I hope it ends and it ends so badly you don't know what to do with yourself.
I'll laugh. I'll laugh so hard.
Get the hell out of my life and go suck a cock.
LOVE TABITHA.
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[23 Jul 2006|02:36pm] |
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I GET TO MEET THESE MEN ON THE 31ST.
-jumps around the house in hysterics-
:D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D
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| "I'm rephrasing, come to boston!" "I'm re-rephrasing. Come with us." |
[13 Jul 2006|01:46am] |
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hahaha. so i love work.
today shelly had to teach me and ashley how to open the toilet paper device-thingy to put a new roll in.
of course, this required the three of us to walk into the girls bathroom together. which we found funny, cause well, you get the point.
while we were in there ashley had to fill the soap dispenser and the bottle of soap was almost done so we sat there as ashley let every last drop go in trying to pop a huge bubble. when the bottle was finally empty ashley randomly goes 'ahhhhhhhhhhhh', puts the top on for for its 'last screw' and lets out a sigh of relief.
i was about to piss my pants.
then on the way out, 10 minutes later i mind you, we all pretended to fix our clothes and hair. hahahaha.
then liz called timmy [whom neither were at work anyway] to bitch him out on how she was no longer his babe.
funniest thing ever.
oh do i love them. :D
tomorrow i'm off to Boston with cory, jarrod, and possibly timmy and ashley.
funfunfun. :)
i owe this baby a huge update tomorrow night.
promise. :)
AND PS.
TO ALL OF YOU PORTUGUESE PEOPLE WHO CLAIMED THAT PORTUGAL WOULD WIN THE WORLD CUP AND ITALY WAS A PIECE OF SHIT...
IN YOUR FACE. :)
that is all.
peace out. <3
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[26 Jun 2006|02:39pm] |
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ALRIGHT.
so, dance rectial weekend just past.
i still can't believe it's over, and REALLY can't believe i have one more year of dance left. i really don't know what i will do without those girls. -whines-
well uh, here's a little break down of the past few days.
THURSDAY.
-last day of class :/
-obnoxious picture taking.
-sitting in a circle on the floor eating CHOPS pizza.
-Shannon's oreo truffles.
-Liz Messier using her ass to clean up my water mess on the desk.
-visit from the lovely kristen.
-staying at the studio till 11 because none of us wanted to go home.
-a bunch of unnecessary bullshit. we won't get into that.
-sleepover at my house with becky, mish, my twin, and nicole.
-stayed up till 4 cause we can.
FRIDAY.
-tons of hair straighteneing.
-spending the afternoon with becky.
-dance rehersal.
-falling like a retard and alex gets it on camera.
-picture man, eww.
-picture lady being more of an ass cause she dissappears randomly so i have to take her place posing the girls. and the second she comes back she shoves me out of her way LITERALLY and continues her sucky job.
-airheads.
-up till 4 making a scrapbook for john and liz.
SATURDAY.
-up at 7:30. eww.
-dance rehersal number 2.
-picture man being queer once again. after being behind two classes i take my individual and he proceedes to take it about 8 times cause he's telling me to move my arms above my head. WELL if you don't know, in dance if you put your arms right over your head you cannot balance especially on toe. and he's getting all mad cause 'though it's the right technique we have to do it wrong for the picture' and not listening to me 20 times going IF I DO THAT I CAN'T BALANCE. arghhhhhhhh.
-rumor in st. petersburg. funniest gruop dance ever cause none of us knew it.
-wendy's trip with juston, liz, mish and kayla. FUNNIEST thing ever cause we walked in with our costumes on. the manager thought he was going crazy when he saw us.
-nicole blowdrying my toeshoes cause stupid me left them on in the rain when we went to wendys. :/
-my toeshoe caving in on me and breaking. yeah that was fun. but my momma glued it so it was all good. :)
-elizabeth messier falling on her ass while rehersing her number. FUNNIEST THING EVER.
-gruop picture which looks pretty lame.
-stopped by kenzies for a few minutes to see john and liz.
-mish's till recital. we drove through wicked deep puddles in case you cared.
-recital #1.
went pretty well. i sat backstage and sang. brooke was there that night, she's hysterical. everyone came that night, so it was nice between numbers to go sit with everyone. jarrod got me roses. :) shannon did our jazz dance with us cause karen wasn't there. i sat in the front of everyone during their tap number to make them all laugh, especially juston. joe was flippin hysterical.
AND YEAH.
SUNDAY.
-up, head to recital #2.
-me and liz sang... a lot.
-during michelle's solo kristen and shannon were on one side of the stage and me, liz, nicole and juston were on the other side all waving our arms to the music and belting out the song. then at the end me and kristen and shannon stood up and serenated each other and bowed. it was hilarous.
-Cory came so we goofed off the whole time. he was curtain boy for jazz and he'd get himself so into it everytime he opened or closed it. hah. then he triend ducktaping my mouth shut cause i wouldn't stop singing, and while i was on the side helping the little girls i teach i could see him across the stage doing the funky chicken. awww, i love that boy.
-jazz was flippen hott. i love that dance. courtney claims i make sexual faces during it. hah.
-I then helped them all pack up and load everything, and then cory took me and becky to the studio to help unload everything.
-the out to eat! ahhh, i was so hungry. we went to the village haven and pigged out.
-then mama santoro took me home.
AND NOW NO DANCE TILL SEPTEMBER.
well, actually i'm pretty souped cause shannon's gonna teach me how to tap dance over the summer so i can do tap next year. :)
i have pictures, but i want becky's so ill post em when i get em.
i'm actually gonna have a nice HUGE picture update next of the past few weeks. :)
well i'm off to clean my room.
i'm on house arrest today so i clean it.
i really don't want to, but my momma said if i clean it really good, she's gonna get me high speed internet. SWEETNESS.
PS. Happy Birthday Sergio!
and yeah. peace out.
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[25 Jun 2006|10:08pm] |
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AHHH everything's pissing me off.
first off my mother.
who will not let me out of the goddamned house past 9 even if i'll only be out till 10-11. cause she wants to go to bed. or she's tired. or i've done enough all day. but some nights she'll wait up for domonic who will come strolling in at 11:30 cause he was out with his friends. wtfffffff.
AND NOW, she's all 'oh, you have to find a place to stay the week we all go away'. fuckthatttt. i can't stay home alone because my mother pretty much thinks i'm gonna throw parties and have huge orgies and have my boyfriend sleep over. LIKE that would happen anyway cause i would never get away with shit like that in my neighborhood cause my neighbors are so freakin nosy. so my options are at my nana's out in the boonies away from the world with no phone signal or computer, or my dads whom i would get sick of staying there a day. and i know she's not gonna let me stay at anyone else's except maybe the fox's but i always feel akward when i stay there cause i kinda have a feeling i make michelle feel like she has to hang out with me. which she doesn't.
THEN WORK.
where i specifically told ron, 'after my dance recital i can work any day you want me too and you can give me more hours'. and he promised me more hours. so what does he do? YEAH, hires someone new so those lovely hours get taken away from me. which is bull. we definately have ENOUGH people working so we don't need her. and wtf is that? that he hires her the week before i can work a ton of hours. and this week i work the same effin hours as i ususally do. no more. BULL. AND he took me off monday which is wicked queer so once again i have a lame paycheck. AND i won't get a raise cause if i haven't gotten it by now then i'm not getting it. which is bullshit cause everyone else except timmy didn't start at minimun wage, and i do enough shit at that place i deserve a freakin raise. and honestly, if i find out the new person started higher i will be RIPSHITTTTT. >:0
and then sue one of our dreakin shift leaders pisses me off more than life cause she sits there and dares to tell me how much i do nothing and i suck, when in one day she gave the wrong pizzas to so many people and never knows what she's doing. eff you, seriously.
and i'm just frustrated cause dance is over and i hate when the summer comes and i don't see those girls as much.
and i just came back from the most akward dinner because i had to restrain myself from talking to someone i had a blast spending the afternoon with because i got the staredown from his girlfriend everytime i talked to him. wtf get over yourself kthanks.
and to top it off peeople have wicked queer away messages and they really need to get over themselves in general cause there really not that great.
that's all.
promised good update soon.
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