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Man I havent updated in forever and a day. I've been doing a lot of work and stuff. I got into a fight at school on Wednesday. She is captain of the cheerleading team and little miss homecoming queen. I beat the hell out of her. She tried to make me look like an idiot in front of everyone in class and I let her know that I wasnt the one. HAHA.
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[16 Feb 2005|06:09pm] |
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One of my close friends out here has a cousin (Jamey Jay) who has been wrestling under TNE for a while. A guy named Bruno (the guy right under Vince and Stephanie McMan) came to see him wrestle one night. Jamey did so awesome. HE IS GOING TO WWE TRAINING SCHOOL. He fought his shadow match and they chose him. He made it to the big leagues. I got a photo autograph of his not too long ago and I'm gonna frame that bitch... haha! He made it!
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You guys should check out my new journal layout. I got it from the game on PlayStation called Legend Of Legaia. Its probably one of my favorite RPGs. I almost got into a fight yesterday with some prep. It was pretty funny. I got a job at McDonalds. Yea, its funny, but its a job. I get paid Tuesday. Hehe.
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[07 Jan 2005|12:28pm] |
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Sorry you guys for not being able to update that often. My life is just so boring. Hey... well there was a fight at school day before yesterday. Not many of those happen at this new school I'm going to now. Back in Jackson, there was at least one fight a week. We've only had two this year. This Girl A slapped Girl B in the face and Girl B didn't do anything until later. It was so funny. Hair was all in the hallways and stuff. I love fights. I hate Girl B though. Anyway, there is this wanna be goth bitch that goes to our school... Now get this... The first day we come to school, she wears red contacts and a slipknot book bag with an AFI sticker on it. All of her clothes come from Hot Topic. Okay, she doesn't even know me, and she cannot fuckin' stand me. She says its because I'm new. This girl will talk about the band HIM like they're shit and hate on them so bad, but the next day, she'll wear a HIM tshirt. Then, yesterday, she was dissing on Killswitch Engage (Which is a shit load better than any of those band t shirts she wears) and then comes to school with a Killswitch Tshirt on. She brags about slitting her wrists and she brags about being put into a mental institution. One day, I sat next to her and my friend Chelsea and I make fun of this "goth" bitch all the damn time. She'll talk about stabbing people in the eyes and shit. She NEVER says anything to me. She puts on this hardcore attitude. I told her, "I wish a bitch would threaten me by saying they're gonna stab my eyes out." She didn't say a damn word. Then she'll go around talking shit saying that "Oh she's a poser." Look, you're in fucking high school sweetie. OMFG... grow the fuck up. I swear, I would love to kick her ass one day before she moves next Friday. God I hate fake bitches. Don't you?
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[23 Dec 2004|07:30pm] |
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Well, its getting closer and closer to that time I need to be shipped off. I really am scared now. In some ways, I wish I would've waited a little while longer to sign up because I have stumbled across some one that I really don't want to leave and I have that fear inside that they won't wait for me. I really don't want to be hurt again. I have been led on to believe that some one loved me back and would do anything for me, but when push came to shove, they left me... People talk a lot of shit, but they will always let you down. I sometimes wish it wasn't like that. Christmas is rolling around and I just got enough money to buy my some one a gift, but it will not be in until next week. In fact, I don't even know if I will be getting it. My dad ordered it from OldGlory.com and they ran the card through twice, but they said that it was denied. Actually, they charged it from his account... TWICE. So I really hope that it isn't true and we will get the present. I'm scared because he has already got my gift, and I'm not sure if his gift will be coming in... sniff sniff.
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Saturday night, Drew (my boyfriend) and I left his house (which is close to the highway and a little bit away from my house) at about 9:35. Well, we get a call from his mom saying not to take Highway 1 because there was a pile up of about four or five cars and they had to take a different route. The first thing I said was, "Man, I hope it wasn't anyone we knew." Well, about 20 minutes later, Drew got a text message from a friend girl of his asking him, "Hey, did you hear about Chris Taylor?" Drew calls her and asks her what happened. She said, "He's dead, Drew. Liz Meirs is probably going to be paralyzed for the rest of her life. It was a head on collision." I didn't know Chris Taylor because I just moved here, but Drew was really good friends with him. Drew told me a week before that he was an awesome guitar player, but a waste of talent. He was so deep into hardcore drugs. If Drew said that anyone was a great guitar player, then they must have been great because Drew doesnt brag about ANYONE. Chris was only 21. Now, I know Liz. She is a senior and she is 17. She got her car not even two months ago. She is teeny tiny. Not many people know what happened or who caused the wreck. We have the "goth" or hardcore metal kids saying it was Liz's fault and she was on a cell phone going 70, then we have the "preps" or the good kids saying that Chris was fucked up and drunk and he veered off into the other lane going 70 and he caused the wreck. There were a few guys at our school and in my first period class who were the ones who called 911 because they were right behind them when the wreck happened. They said that Chris veered into the other lane doing the speed limit. It was an ACCIDENT. Chris wasnt wearing his seat belt. Liz was also doing the speed limit. It was the force of both vehicles on that highway that made it so bad. Chris was tired and he wasnt really paying attention. No one can hold anything against them at all... EITHER ONE OF THEM. Its so sad and I've never been to such a school who has no sympathy what so ever for anyone. People here are blaming and pointing fingers not knowing SHIT. It hurts because Liz is the one being blamed because she lived and it hurts. I even heard one chick say, "I hate that bitch. She is the reason why Chris is dead. I hope she fuckin dies." What so funny is, she really didnt even know Chris. There are only a few people at that school who really know him and they're making a big scene just to get in on the tragedy. That is so wrong.
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[23 Nov 2004|11:29am] |
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Last night, after the whole situation with my stupid ass b/f happened, he came crawling back to me on his knees begging for forgiveness. DAMN I HATE BOYS!... Haha. Anyway, after that, my friend Chelsea (crazy ass girl), Melissa (mature one), and Scott came over and kidnapped me. We went riding around town and acting stupid... stirring up trouble. Then, we decided to go to Wal-Mart and buy some Tylenol. We ran across this jerk from school named Dexter and he wanted us to get drunk with him. HE AINT WORTH MY TIME. Then we went and kidnapped Brian (another cool guy, but him and Scott are going through some difficulties). We all went to the graveyard and it was DARK and FOGGY. FREAKY! Here in Wynne, Arkansas though, if you're caught with a bunch of friends in a graveyard, you get arrested for some bullshit reason. Well, a car drives by and we all dashed out of that graveyard and piled up in the front seat of Melissa's truck and the weight of the front made the truck get stuck. Me and Chelsea had to get out and push the thing, then hop in the back. Then we found our principal's house. He is an ass. So Chelsea and Scott hop out of the truck and BANG on his windows and take off running. It was great. Yes, no one does that anymore, but it is some funny shit. Then we went to play DDR. The funnest game in the world. I'm not that great at it, but Chelsea kicks anyone's ass at it.
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I just heard some really awesome music. REALLY AWESOME. I'm all about some experimental music, and I love Reggae in some ways... and mixing it with metal is pretty cool too. The name of the song is Nobody by Skindred. Really different. Its like a mix of Sevendust, KoRn, and Bob Marley. Pretty good. Listen to it.
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OMFG... you dont know how bad I want Tony Hawk's Underground 2. I have the first... I really want the second. My friend at school today just got GTA San Andreas. Yesterday was his birthday. He brought the book and let me look at it. I about died. PS2 is my life... haha! Anyway, Aqua Teen Hunger Force marathon is gonna be on Saturday. I'm gonna tape it since I know I'm not going to be home. I still dont know what to do Halloween because the kids here have a different view of a party than I do. Their idea of a party is gettin fucked up on acid and pot... or some other shit. My idea is having an excuse to shake your ass and dance with some folks, act a fool, mosh... and do some other shit. All they do out here is sit around and be like little pieces of boo boo. I dont understand it. They really dont even do anything at their parties. Its lame.
Its hard to be different from all of these loser fucks. It really is. I just dont have the same mentality. I dont get off on snorting pills, trippin on acid, getting so fucked up that you cant even stand, or smoking. I just dont understand that mentality. WHY LOSE CONTROL OF YOUR BODY? What if something happens and you have to fight... or defend yourself. I dont understand. If some one can explain to me the fun of waking up the next morning not knowing what you've done, and having everyone laughing at you because they say you had sex with the loser of school... please tell me.
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| PICS OF BAM AND VILLE! |
[27 Oct 2004|08:51pm] |
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Pictures of Bam, Ville, Jenn, and some other folks... check it out.( Sexy mofo! )
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[19 Oct 2004|04:48pm] |
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Pics of my hair! My mom fixed it yesterday. It looks pimp... haha
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| Sitcom Silliness |
[10 Oct 2004|11:01am] |
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Dude, I'm so sick of trying to watch some fuckin sitcom thats supposed to be funny and all they do is rely on sexual humor to try and make people laugh. Its so fuckin lame. Ya know, its usually the same kind of shitty dumbass remarks about breasts and male organs. These writers can come up with some sophisticated humor or work play instead, they rely on the same ole tricks. Fuck these bastards. We should stab them in the eye with their own damn pen or beat them over the head with a fuckin typewriter. Its not funny. Its like the same people who try to use fart jokes to make people laugh. Gimme a fuckin break. That shit went out after Rodney Dangerfield. Its like anyone who finds humor in jokes about one's mother. Mother jokes are so fuckin old and lame. Like the biggest insult one can face is about one's mother. Fuck that! When someone says, "Yea, well I fucked your mom last night." You look that dumbass straight in the eye and say, "Oh well thats too bad. While you were wasting your time trying to get fucked by old ladies, I carved your mom's eyes out with a razorblade and then sold her blind ass to the japanese mafia and they've been shoving shit up her ass and broadcasting it all over the internet." How do you like that? Thats a fuckin insult. If that doesnt work, kick it up a notch, tell them that you carved your name on the inside of their mom's uteris with a butter knife while she was giving oral sex to the family dog! Guarenteed to throw a punch at you. Oh yea, where was I? Sitcom stuff... well, thats all I have to say.
Your lord and master,
Foamy
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I'm doing a magazine cover for Desktop Publishing and I have to use a picture. I decided to use this one:
 Does it look like good quality?
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