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[27 Dec 2005|09:43pm] |
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Never clean your room. It leads to this horror: taking the trash out, hearing a noise, freaking out that aliens are coming for you -dead serious-, running, getting your foot stuck between the space on the front steps, falling, and spraining your foot.
Cha. Lovely, no?
Anyway, I've been on VH practically 24/7. I love it there. <3.
I jump every time the phone rings. I'm scared it's Ms. Helms or Mrs. Miller calling to notify my mom of my failingness. Fear.
Watch out for those aliens.
xoxo,
Fairie.
Rachael -- you wanted an update... NOW COMMENT! BAH HAHA!
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| all i want for christmas is y_o_u |
[25 Dec 2005|01:25pm] |
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I'm turning into Dylan by not updating but that's not my fault. Not a lot happens. I'm on Winter Break right now and it is Christmas Day. Heck yes. I made my mom a collage for her computer but it won't send. It's a bunch of dragon pictures that I thought were absolutely gorgeous and a banner in the middle of the collage that says "Dragon Keeper". It won't let me send it to her though so I'll have to figure out a way to get it to her. I bought Tory Batman boxers, Rachael a sweatband, Helen a sweatband, and Mr. MS... I will tell once I get it to him. ^_^. What I got for Christmas? Wow. A lot of stuff. The Aiden CD, the new Franz Ferdinand CD, a Queens of the Stone Age CD / DVD, a Harry Potter shirt & wristband, an MCR shirt & poster, a Beatles hoodie, the awesome belt with bullets on the side instead of studs, a lot of Hello Kitty, and a digital camera. Oh, and lots of polka dotted socks. <333. (I'm a huge polka dot whore.) I have two essays, one newspaper project, three pages of math work, and this chart thing (that will prove that I have little and / or no self esteem whatsoever and that I'm too nice for my own good, haha). Yay high school. My mother is torturing me with this chocolate cake she made. I know she's wafting those heavenly fumes up here just to starve me even further. We can't eat the cake for another seven hours... Death. Plus I'm feel sort of woozy smelling it... Wow, getting high off chocolate cake is a new one. ^__^.
Back to role-playing!
Happy Christmas one and all!
xoxo,
Fairie.
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| hallelujah__+ lock and load///. |
[19 Dec 2005|05:05pm] |
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First Period: I worked on my social abilities by ordering my group around and not feeling bit guilty about it. ^_^. (I'm so mean.)
Second Period: Clara, Jules, and I introduced ourselves to the new kid -- Chris the skaterkid from Jersey. I think we scared him. Then we "raped" Clara after I finished my children's book for P/C. (Shh. Ms. Phillips needs not know that I did it during P.E.)
Third Period: A Christmas Story.
Lunch: Nothing really.
Fourth Period: "Even in math problems, we still lose." Here's the story behind that quote. We are doing a math worksheet and it is talking about a basketball game between the Spartans and the Reds. The Spartans lose by 98 points. Hah.
Bus Ride: AWESOME. It was hilarious as usual. Between the diasterous results in me calling my mom, Jennifer screaming every time Edward and I mentioned french fries, Slim Diddy talking about how big his penis is at the worst moments, Jen and I recounting various times we've made out with our boyfriends (while Edward sat there awkwardly), and just all-around madness. I adore my bus. <3.
I have fifty dollars to blow on Christmas presents now. Yes! -does a little dance-
xoxo,
Fairy.
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| and we'll all dance along to the tune of your death |
[18 Dec 2005|12:43pm] |
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Life is good. My grandfather came over and gave me fifty dollars for Christmas. All of that is going towards library fines and X-Mas gifts for the homies. I have to finish that damn children's book for P/C. Actually, I need to start it and finish it today. I also need to write the Madagascar essay and do that PBA thing. I finished that song / poem for The Butterfly In The Snow like five minutes ago. I think it's okay. The first stanza I love the most though. Tee hee. If you want to read, comment me and I'll IM you with it. I'm going shopping with Tory and her mom soon... Yeah... I never get things done, haha. I've fallen back on MCR again. After a few months of not listening to them, I just grabbed the CD and threw it on. Auto-repeat is the best thing known to mankind. I need to make eCards for my Internet friends... I'll do that later... Hell, I've got till Sunday to get it down. -is in procrastinator mode-... I think Michael's getting me a ring for Christmas... I mean, he called me and was all like, "What's your ring size?" when he was shopping with his grandma. Thank you, Captain Obvious. ^__^. I'd better put my face on. -waves-
xoxo,
Fairy.
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| i'm a ge-ge-get you drunk;; get you ♥ drunk... |
[17 Dec 2005|11:48am] |
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Man, I need to update. LET'S START WITH YESTERDAY! WOO! -breakdances-
We didn't have a delay. First period was completely empty 'cause of some weirdo test thing. We got to play on the laptops. <3. Second period was awesome because I defiantly did not sit in my seat by moving over to an empty desk near Bart and Jules. Miller didn't care. I was so happy. Third period was lame as usual. Lunch too. Fourth period was just the benchmark; and everyone knows how much I adore that test. >_<;;. The bus ride was one of the best, not only because Michael was riding with me, but 'cause Wesley hit Scotty in the balls. Scotty was on the ground the entire bus ride, cussing hysterically while we laughed. We're so nice. Rachael and me are friends once more! Woo!
Today...
I was woken up early to get a Christmas tree with my sister and dad. We all know how that went. Me not talking, Emily not talking, Dad not talking... My family is so good at communicating (not like I care).
And now I am here, eating a peanut butter sandwich and listening to FFTL. I'm so cool.
xoxo,
Katie.
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| i did it x__all__x for HER |
[15 Dec 2005|05:58pm] |
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Today was majorly action-packed. I woke up at 7:40 by my cell phone going off. I answered. It was Michael. Here is a taste of that conversation:
F: (obviously pissed and sleepy) 'Lo?
M: Katie?
F: What?
M: Where are you?
F: Uhh... (checks surroundings) I'm in bed. Why?
M: You didn't pick me up.
F: What? We're getting you at 7:15, Michael...
M: It's 7:40.
F: ...Seriously?
M: Mm hmm.
F: (second for information to process) OH FUCK! OMG, I'm so sorr--
M: We have a two hour delay.
F: (pause)...You whore.
M: Scared you there, didn't I? (kidding around)
F: I hate you.
Yep! We skipped first period and went straight to second. Nothing really interesting happened there, nor did third period. (Oh, I did kill some shy-ness by talking to a girl... I don't know her name... But I do remember that she had some lead stuck on her eye one point of the period) Fourth period was a test. Horrible. But Nicole has Zane so whipped that when she said jump, he did. And they aren't even dating. I laughed at that. The bus ride made up for the day.
You see, someone threw a shoe at Edward, who threw it at me. I got pissed and threw it back. It hit him in the balls. Jennifer and I were in tears but it was hilarious. He was holding himself for the rest of the ride. I sat next to him and apologized the entire time. He got lots of hugs. Haha.
My computer hasn't been working at all but it fixed itself. For about three hours, I've been taking pictures for MySpace. I've only got one I like. Lovely. Haha.
xoxo,
Katie.
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| ninety-nine bottles of beer on the wall___+++ |
[14 Dec 2005|04:25pm] |
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OH MY GOD. That was the fucking best bus ride ever. Okay, so I get on the bus and practically grab Eddie-boy's collar, dragging him to the backseat with me, Jennifer, and Joe. Jennifer and I sing the ENTIRE bus ride. "99 Bottle of Beer on the Wall", "The Sweater Song", back to "99 Bottles of Beer on the Wall", one more go with the "Sweater Song", and then Rebreena joined us in "My Humps" and "Baby Got Back". It was amazing. I love those guys.
First period was lame. Mr. Martin wasn't there so some sub had as working all period. Meh. Second period was better. Jules, Bart, and I traded stories and listened to Jules' CD player (until Mrs. Miller made us shut it off). I fell asleep at least three times in P/C. That class has that effect on you. Fourth period was awesome. We had a Code 500 Lockdown AND THEN a fire drill. It was great. Then Heather, Nicole, and I were laughing all period. I can't remember what about now. Hah.
I think that's all...
OH! OHH!! Michael gave me an early X-Mas present. It's this cute little bamboo calendar you get from Chinese food places. It's free but so adorable. I'm putting it on my wall. Tee hee.
xoxo,
Fairy.
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| hell ((yes))... |
[13 Dec 2005|05:11pm] |
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No one replied to that post. I wept. Nothing happened today...
Oh.. Right...
Fairy + Natural Hair Color + Purple Streaks = ??
Answer that in my comments. k? k.
xoxo,
Fairy.
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| by the way my words are fading... |
[12 Dec 2005|10:24pm] |
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I'm thinking about dying my hair my natural color (so it'll stop being so ugly and root-ish) and putting in purple highlights.
I want input. Seriously. Comment or IM with it.
...Or I'll shave my head. (Ohhh, was that enough incentive for you??)
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| we are the [lost] and we are *found* |
[12 Dec 2005|04:39pm] |
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Nothing of importance happened today. Edward tried to include me in their conversation on the bus today. I felt loved.
Oh. Right. I denounced my name. I am no longer Katie. You will all call me Fairy. That's right. I'm serious.
xoxo,
Fairy.
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| we're running just to get caught |_*_| |
[11 Dec 2005|09:46pm] |
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So Michael found the posts between me and Mikey Wren on VH. That was a lovely conversation. -shrugs-. Well, now that everything is officially out in the open and nothing is hidden on my side -- I can stop reading those damned posts repeatedly. Moving right along then...
I've been on a U2 kick. Don't ask.
I made a journal for Polaris. It's on VH. Go look at it. IM me. I'll give you the link. Or you can comment me. (Hint)
That's all...
xoxo,
Katie.
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| before life tears us apart, let death bless me with you... |
[11 Dec 2005|03:45pm] |
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Carolina Place Mall with Tory. Hmm... Tory has a boyfriend named James. He looks like Harry Potter. -nods-. Wal-Mart with Tory (where I was yelled at for losing a silly little called;; lame). Then home.
My life is so exciting.
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| i'd rather waste my time with you <_____3 |
[11 Dec 2005|05:08am] |
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I did absolutely nothing today. I just sat around and role-played on VH. My post count's in the five hundreds now. I'm, like, thirty posts ahead of the admin. Woogome. I'm so tired...-yawn-...
Let's leave some HAPPY comments, please. =P.
xoxo,
Katie.
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| the world was on fire and no one could save me but *you* |
[09 Dec 2005|07:37pm] |
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Wow, I haven't updated in a while. I've been role-playing with Michael on VH the majority of the time. The rest is dedicated to finding another picture for my character. I find it depressing because I picked the absolute worst combination for Polaris -- short, blue-black hair and bright green eyes. There aren't a lot of anime/manga pictures with girls like that. Moving along... Not a lot has gone on, really. Rachael hates my guts because I'm going back out with Michael. If she's mad over something that makes me happy, then let her. This is my life, I'll do what I want with it. World History consisted of me and Andrew making comments during the entire video about Napoleon Bonaparte. I also came very close to going over to Haley and slapping her across the face. Girls should not be that stupid. She's borderline retarded, I swear. Freshman Focus sucked as usual. I doodled all through Michael and I's notebook during P/C. We were watching "Miracle on 34th Street". I've seen that movie a million times so I could quote some of it, I'm sad to say. Kelly almost raped me during Lunch today. I made a remark about being morbidly obese and Kelly flipped her lid. There was a lot of tackle-hugging and yelling ("YOU AREN'T FAT, KATIE!"). I was scared. Sean and Dillon sit right by the window where this all happened. I looked over and Dillon was shaking his head while Sean was laughing his head off. I then proceeded to talk to Sean through the window. During Algebra, I ripped a piece of paper that was on the floor with my foot. I was so scared that I screamed really loud. Heather and I laughed for about ten minutes after that. I harrassed Edward on the bus by stealing his watch and making it beep repeatedly for ten minutes straight. I made up for it by giving his watch back and giving him a huge hug of absolute huge-ness. Then I moved on by bothering him about who he liked. It was great. So that was my day in reviewww.
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...Then the fair Lady Kathrine realized her mistake in leaving the bold Sir Michael in the middle of the battle-field. She sent a message ahead but soon realized that would not help the situation any. Lady Kathrine saddled her horse and rode to the field, finding the knight in poor shape, although he was recovering. The two said little but what little that was said was of the utmost importance. Lady Kathrine learned that she had been mortally injuired from her previous visit in the field. She dressed his wounds and helped him on her horse. Lady Kathrine and Sir Michael rode off into the sunset -- together.
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Bring on the hate comments.
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| I Love Helen. |
[05 Dec 2005|07:18pm] |
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JustMissedZe80s: god ppl just need to get over you
x and Katie said: HAHAHA.
x and Katie said: I know right. I'm not that cool.
JustMissedZe80s: i know your awsome but i mean god
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| you smiled like an angel (fallen from grace);; |
[05 Dec 2005|05:43pm] |
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QUOTE OF THE DAY.
"But wouldn't you be cheating on your ex-boyfriend?"
--Edward, this afternoon's bus ride.
Jules and I didn't get that paper signed for the STD presentation so we (and a select few others) got to hang out in the library the entire period. We discovered that I am not anorexic (but I have a few symptoms), Jules' hobby is about diseases, and that www.proxysearch.tk doesn't work anymore. That was the thing that we SVHS kids use to break into MySpace because the teachers blocked it. I talked to Michael for about sixty seconds today. I only apologized and he was talking about how me breaking up with him pissed him off. Then the bell rang, so I ran away. I think I'm feeling those leftover-feeling things for him. One moment I'm like "OMG I <3 him, I can't believe I did that!" and the next I'm like "Haha, Michael = loser." Ms. Helms called me "sweet and polite" today. I was like "...Thanks?" So yeah. I think that was my day.
xoxo,
Katie.
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| i'd rather waste some time with you <3 |
[04 Dec 2005|06:51pm] |
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"Blue and Yellow" by the Used is my new favorite song.
So, I spent the night with Tory last night. It was crazy fun, yo. You should've been there, man. You should've been there.
Mom isn't letting me transfer. I think that's bullshit. Doesn't she know that if it doesn't stop soon, it's going to keep on going even stronger? If she intervenes, it'll be even worse. If I just transfer, I'll be okay. All of this now depends on Nicole's talk with Michael on Monday. I'm just a little bit scared. Just a little, haha.
Mom bought Coke. <3.
That's all...
xoxo,
Katie.
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| am i too l*o*s*t to be [saved]? |
[03 Dec 2005|06:59pm] |
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Hallo my adoring readers. I'm pushing that one, aren't I? Oh well. You will deal (and comment). I just realized five seconds ago that this layout does this trippy fade-out thing when you get out of the page. Spooky, no? Anyway, I'm over at Tory's house. Never thought you'd be reading that ever again, did you? Haha. Well, my tearful apology message never got to her but I conviced Helen to get her to call me last night. I cried a lot. I cried a lot yesterday. I can't believe that motherfucker could get to me so damn much. -shrugs-. Oh well. Dylan texted me twice. Apparently we need to talk. I don't really want to talk to him (let alone date him...). Funny how I realize certain things at exactly the wrong time. Yay. No, I didn't talk to him. I'm scared to. I'm also scared of going back to school. I dunno what the people at my school are going to pull now. I'm seriously debating whether or not to transfer to Porter Ridge at the end of the semester. -nods-. No offense or anything to my SV buddies, but if the MS situation doesn't get better soon, I'm asking for a transfer. I'm determined to make this right. (Even if I'm too scared to go up to Michael and make things right -- that's why Nicole's doing to for me. Tee hee...)
xoxo,
Katie.
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