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22 Mar 2002 10:53 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
cimorenesomeone tell me i don't have to get a job this summer. PLEASE? gaaaaah.
on the plus side, i dug up some of my old diaries and found the following:
ninth grade:
In a rare moment of self-fulfilling prophecy:
Why do I feel like I'm writing my memoirs?
On Simon & Garfunkel:
I keep thinking I must be missing a deeper meaning in "I'd Rather Be a Hammer Than A Nail."
Slightly confused:
I'm tired. Actually, I'm not. Why do I keep saying that?
Just taking up space:
Actually, that should be "Things To Do," except that it's followed by a list of things, which makes it redundant, or at least less than necessary.
Even more confused:
I'll go straight to what I was talking about before, or rather, leading up to. I love to write SOCs. No, that wasn't it.
On "first loves":
Saccharine--Imzadi and all that.
Non-specific:
You (or me, or whatever)...
Unapologetically cheerful:
Excuse me while I degenerate into song lyrics.
Excited about the future:
I'll have tons of fun washing my hair tomorrow night.
On patriotism, war, and peace:
He said, "My grandparents died for this country," and I said, "They died for the country? How unpleasant," in this fake sweet voice.
eighth grade:
Then in sixth period Kim and I were slightly preoccupied with Trixie and Ooglefats. Ooglefats watched our group's activity today, and Trixie was late. She spent a while hiding in the trashcan and behind the portable wall. Then she came and sat by Kim's feet and Yale tried to kick her. After the2nd bell, Kim told me that Trixie had left early. I was trying to figure out where Trixie was, and had asked Kim what trash can she was originally found in, when Kim said two Ms. Cassity, "We're talking about Ooglefats and Trixie. They're from Mars."
Ms. Cassity nodded slowly like "ohhhhh!"
"Ooglefats is purple, and Trixie is blue," I added, and burst out laughing.
" well she has dragon and horse friends," Kim cried defensively."Tell her about Bubbles and Zip, cim," she said.
"Bubbles is a big fat dragon." I said truthfully.
Ms. Cassity gave the "Ohhhhhhh" nod again.
"And if I ever get really mad at Kim," I added, "He might sit on Ooglefats!"
Kim and I both laughed hysterically and staggered from the room. "She thinks we're crazy," Kim giggled in the hall.
"Yep," I replied.
"And you know," Kim added, "She's right!"
"Yep," I laughed. Byeeveryone! whatever
on the plus side, i dug up some of my old diaries and found the following:
ninth grade:
In a rare moment of self-fulfilling prophecy:
Why do I feel like I'm writing my memoirs?
On Simon & Garfunkel:
I keep thinking I must be missing a deeper meaning in "I'd Rather Be a Hammer Than A Nail."
Slightly confused:
I'm tired. Actually, I'm not. Why do I keep saying that?
Just taking up space:
Actually, that should be "Things To Do," except that it's followed by a list of things, which makes it redundant, or at least less than necessary.
Even more confused:
I'll go straight to what I was talking about before, or rather, leading up to. I love to write SOCs. No, that wasn't it.
On "first loves":
Saccharine--Imzadi and all that.
Non-specific:
You (or me, or whatever)...
Unapologetically cheerful:
Excuse me while I degenerate into song lyrics.
Excited about the future:
I'll have tons of fun washing my hair tomorrow night.
On patriotism, war, and peace:
He said, "My grandparents died for this country," and I said, "They died for the country? How unpleasant," in this fake sweet voice.
eighth grade:
Then in sixth period Kim and I were slightly preoccupied with Trixie and Ooglefats. Ooglefats watched our group's activity today, and Trixie was late. She spent a while hiding in the trashcan and behind the portable wall. Then she came and sat by Kim's feet and Yale tried to kick her. After the2nd bell, Kim told me that Trixie had left early. I was trying to figure out where Trixie was, and had asked Kim what trash can she was originally found in, when Kim said two Ms. Cassity, "We're talking about Ooglefats and Trixie. They're from Mars."
Ms. Cassity nodded slowly like "ohhhhh!"
"Ooglefats is purple, and Trixie is blue," I added, and burst out laughing.
" well she has dragon and horse friends," Kim cried defensively."Tell her about Bubbles and Zip, cim," she said.
"Bubbles is a big fat dragon." I said truthfully.
Ms. Cassity gave the "Ohhhhhhh" nod again.
"And if I ever get really mad at Kim," I added, "He might sit on Ooglefats!"
Kim and I both laughed hysterically and staggered from the room. "She thinks we're crazy," Kim giggled in the hall.
"Yep," I replied.
"And you know," Kim added, "She's right!"
"Yep," I laughed. Byeeveryone! whatever
