| im convinced wondering what if is the worst thing there is [ straylight run // mistakes we know.. ] |
[Dec. 27th, 2003|01:30 am] |
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| |  grateful | ] |
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| | 'mistakes we know were making' by straylight run | ] |
mistakes we know we're making. again with the not putting the whole title..
christmas was awesome. i got tons of stuff. here goes:
la musica:
brand new + your favorite weapon
dashboard confessional + unplugged [[from my cousin ricky, who had me in the grab]]
green day + dookie [[again..grab gift]]
guns n roses + appetite for destruction
saves the day + stay what you are
something corporate + leaving through the window
something corporate + north
taking back sunday + tell all your friends [[grab]]
la ropa:
taking back sunday shirt [[says "¿quien es mas macho?..from nana]]
brand new shirt [[says brand nizzle. i <33333 it]]
brady bunch shirt [[has a picture of jan and says marcia marcia marcia..from my aunt + uncle..they're my godparents]]
teenage mutant ninja turtles shirt [[from nana]]
guns n roses shirt
chicks dig mohawks shirt
green striped polo
cords
jeans
3 pairs of socks [[my 3rd gift from nana. everyone else got 2. ha!]]
dickies sweatshirt [[yay, i needed a black sweatshirt..my brother never lets me borrow his]]
footwear:
doc martens [[too big..must return]]
studded mary janes
my moms taking me to journeys to buy sneaks. yayness
other:
riding in cars with boys
nfg poster
gc lunchbox..i told yall about that though methinks
drum pad, drum sticks, and book which probably means lessons..yay
keyboard books
ww2 movies
candy [[yankee swap]]
dora clock
i think that's it. tis a lot. im really lucky. i hope yall got a bunch of good stuff. damnit why do i keep saying yall? please, shoot me. lol
word to your mother
x emily. |
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| ill be true ill be useful ill be cavalier ill be yours my dear [ dc // as lovers go ] |
[Dec. 25th, 2003|01:32 am] |
| [ | Current Mood |
| |  lonely | ] |
| [ | Current Music |
| | 'the tension and the terror' by straylight run | ] |
hi.
today [[well, technically yesterday, the 24th]] i went to my cousins house to pick up some christmas presents. i dont feel like explaining it all. then we went into the mall and i saw my history teacher from last year. coming out of victoria's secret. you have no idea how disturbing that is. mneh. =/
yeah, thats pretty much it. i got a gc lunchbox. we always open one gift on christmas eve and thats what i got. my mom said they had goonies, gremlins, + rainbow brite but that the rainbow brite one was small and she didn't know if i liked goonies or gremlins. she also said i could exchange it but its fine with me.
i shall write later what i got if i have time. if not you will be informed on friday.
anyways, im out. word to your mother.
x emily.
p.s. MERRY CHRISTMAS! |
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| its so funny how you hate my fuckin guts but at the same time love me [ transplants // tall cans.. ] |
[Dec. 23rd, 2003|03:33 pm] |
| [ | Current Mood |
| |  refreshed | ] |
| [ | Current Music |
| | 'time to go' by dkm [[i dont watch hockey but..go bruins!] | ] |
hey.
mneh. the title of that song is 'tall cans in the air' but it wouldnt fit cause its fucking gay. =)
i had to get up at like 8ish to watch jared. me + him were in my parents bed and he was watching some supid kid shows and i was trying to sleep but no, cant even do that. kid has to slap me in the fucking face if he sees my eyes closed. grr.
i got him ready for school and then he left so i got some sleep but then my parents came home. allie called and we made plans to exchange grab gifts tomorrow so that ricky [[my cousin, she has him in the grab]] wouldnt feel left out when everyone else is exchanging their gifts. plus, i have to give her jacket back. she left it at my aunts house when we babysat over there last week.
i took a shower. i was looong overdue. but you dont need that much information.
i shall leave and try to clean mi cuarto. word to your mother.
x emily |
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| it's cool to fake romances [ dashboard confessional // swiss army romance ] |
[Dec. 22nd, 2003|10:00 pm] |
| [ | Current Mood |
| |  indifferent | ] |
| [ | Current Music |
| | 'bend and not break' by dashboard confessional | ] |
hi.
today i did nothing. i woke up at 12 to my mom throwing ice at me. nice to know when you're loved huh?
i was supposed to clean my room yesterday. needless to say, i didn't. i didn't do it today either. i suppose ill to it tomorrow since i have to get up at 8 to watch jared while my parents are gone.
i feel so bad for my dad. he spent so long in the hospital all by himself and now that he's home he's still by hisself. i mean, my mom has been out christmas shopping all week, my brothers have school, i dont know what i'd do with him. but today i was watching tv and he said i could watch it with him in his room so i did. plus, we all watched swimfan tonight so, he shouldnt feel too bad.
mneh, i dont feel like typing anymore. plus, im trying to listen to "a mark, a mission, a brand, a scar" all the way through. i dont like it as much as some other dashboard stuff but some songs are good. so wish me luck. au revoir.
word to your mother.
x emily. |
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| black coat, white shoes, black hat, cadillac..the boy's a time bomb [ rancid // time bomb ] |
[Dec. 21st, 2003|01:22 pm] |
| [ | Current Mood |
| |  lethargic | ] |
| [ | Current Music |
| | 'raices radicales' by union 13 | ] |
salutations.
i just got up at 1. whoops. i was supposed to get up at 11. shnikes. i hope my mom's not coming home any time soon cause im supposed to have my room clean. =/
i had bowling yesterday. i did ok i guess. im so mad that they put another chick on our team though. she doesnt talk to us [[not that id want her to though]] and because of her we finish later. i wasnt complaining when it was just me, kristen, and alicia.
my uncle came over and helped put up the tree. he also gave us ornaments that were keys with our name on them [[hes a locksmith]].
okay, yesterday my mom told me to watch my brothers while she went to see my dad. she expected me to make the chicken broccoli + cheese cassarole. um, i have trouble making easy mac! so she made it and then she goes 'can you make instant potatoes?' and i said yeah cause ive done it before but while i was making them charlie [[12 year old brother]] decided it'd be funny to fling an elastic at me and run. so i ran after him and the milk/water/butter mix boiled over onto the whole stove. whoops. my mom was wicked mad but i dont see why. im only 15 mom i cant take care of all 3 of us kids ya know! i hope when my dads home shell take back part of the responsibility.
okay, enough ranting about stupid shit.
i watched 'the goonies' with jay [[6 year old brother]] last night. i <3 that movie. corey feldman is the shnizzle.
my dad had to stay in the hospital again last night. hes coming home today though! =D im so happy that he's okay. he was only supposed to be there for 24-48 hours but they kept him another day so i was kinda worried. i feel bad for giving them attitude the other day too.
okay ill shut up about now. word to your mother.
x emily. |
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| the only broken-hearted loser you'll ever need [ brand new // magazines ] |
[Dec. 19th, 2003|11:45 pm] |
| [ | Current Mood |
| |  okay | ] |
| [ | Current Music |
| | 'magazines' by brand new | ] |
why hello there.
i stayed home from school again today. 2 extra days of vacation for me. booyah.
my cousin didnt get my books for me though. =P now im screwed. oh well.
so today i just sat around and did shit. i did burn meself a cd though. im bored so i shall put the tracks up in hurr.
one:: 'timberwolves at new jersey' . taking back sunday
two:: 'sad but true' . the transplants
three:: 'abracadabra' . steve miller band
four:: 'hurricane' . something corporate
five:: 'fall' . something corporate
six:: 'fall back down' . rancid
seven:: 'red hot moon' . rancid
eight:: 'dont stop believing' . journey
nine:: 'i want to know what love is' . foreigner
ten:: 'four dead cheerleaders' . dropkick murphys
eleven:: 'swiss army romance' . dashboard confessional
twelve:: 'moshi moshi' . brand new
thirteen:: 'sudden death in carolina' . brand new
fourteen:: 'there is' . boxcar racer
fifteen:: 'letters to god' . boxcar racer
sixteen:: 'tall cans in the air' . the transplants
seventeen:: 'i will play my game beneath the spin light' . brand new
eighteen:: 'magazines' . brand new
nineteen:: 'jude law and a semester abroad' . brand new
twenty:: 'running (dying to live)' . tupac + biggie smalls
twenty-one:: 'time to go' . dropkick murphys
this may come as a shock but..i like brand new, the 8Os, + band whores [[travis barker, tim armstrong]]. *gasp*
anyways..
my dad had to stay over at the hospital again tonight. =( hes coming home tomorrow though. hopefully for good this time. if he even has to spend christmas there..
my mom + jared [[6 year old brother]] got a christmas tree today. its anorexic. quite amusing. thats what happens when you let my mom pick out a tree though.
anyways, im rambling.
word to your mother.
x emily. |
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| the days have come and gone our lives went by so fast [ box car racer // there is ] |
[Dec. 18th, 2003|06:56 pm] |
| [ | Current Mood |
| |  bouncy | ] |
| [ | Current Music |
| | 'letters to god' by box car racer | ] |
high.
i didn't go to school today. my mom needed me to help around the house. plus, my dad's physical therapist came over this morning and she probably would have missed it if she drove me to school.
so today i just bummed around. nothing too interesting.
at about 5:3O my dad had to go back to the hospital. my mom asked me to start the car [[so it'd be warm for him/them]] and i made a stink about it cause i was in my pjs [[hey, i figured i wasnt going anywhere so why get dressed?]]. i was gonna ask why there were going back but my mom was yelling at me for "not caring" and "having an attitude". my brother says he has an infection or something. i hope he's okay.
okay well i shall go. i have to do my homework [[yeah, i didn't do it last night, i knew i was staying home]] and take a shower. word to your mother.
x emily. |
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| what difference does this difference in age make? [ brand new // sudden death in carolina ] |
[Dec. 17th, 2003|07:29 pm] |
| [ | Current Mood |
| |  drained | ] |
| [ | Current Music |
| | 'moshi moshi' by brand new | ] |
heylo.
school was no fun. i felt like crap all day.
anyways..
geometry: reviewed some stuff and came to the decision that our test would be friday, not tomorrow.
biology: we finally got to dihybrid crosses. she explained it to us like we were retards. um, i did harder ones in eighth grade.
español: took the chapter..3 [[methinks]] test. then started chapter 4.
u.s. history: went up to the computer lab to work on our essays. victoria never gave me my essay back [[she peer edited it]] so now i have to have her tell me online what to change. mneh.
english: spent the whole class working on vocab. we played around the world. twas cómico.
health: some people presented their homework [[it was to make an ad for some health club thing]]. i didn't. i hate presenting so i passed. then we went over some like ideal workout or whatever.
religion: we were supposed to go to the computer lab but ms. luce was up there so we just hung around in class. i dont know how but they got a radio and we were listening to music and some chick asked if i liked the song that was on [[it was 'where is the love' by the black eyed peas]] and i said "no" so she goes "why?" and i said "cause it's annoying" and she said "so what are you into? rock?" and i go "yeah, i like all types of music though". geebers, what is it? 2O questions?
my dad got home from the hospital today! im so happy for him cause he's been in the hospital since friday and i can only imagine how boring it must have been.
im mad at my mom though. she was supposed to pick me up at 3:2O [[i tutor on wednesdays]] but esther wasn't there so i called my mom and she was like oh go up to allie's house and call me from there. so i called her from there and she's like "oh well i might be a while..do you want to sleep over?". oh yeah, mom. ive spent a total of about 5 hours at home in the past week and i want to sleep over allies house. grr. so then she sent my uncle paul to come pick me up.
im probably staying home from la escuela tomorrow. my mom wants someone home to stay with my dad if she has to go out for any reason.
stupid thing wont let me change the comment ishness. sure, discriminate against the newbie. i <3 you too lj!
im out. word to your mother.
x emily. |
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| breathing is a foreign task and faking's just too much to ask [ dashboard // the brilliant dance ] |
[Dec. 16th, 2003|11:09 pm] |
| [ | Current Mood |
| |  cranky | ] |
| [ | Current Music |
| | 'soco amaretto lime' by brand new | ] |
heylo.
gah, im so tired. i got 4 hours of sleep last night.
so school..
religion: took notes.
geometry: went over stuff from yesterday, which i missed for i was absent.
biology: took a quiz on genetics + shnizzle. did some stupid punnet squares.
español: reviewed for tomorrow's test.
history: went up to the computer lab to work on our essays. me + victoria talked the whole time and didn't get shit done.
english: did some vocab stuff and talked about how to quote stuff in an essay.
music: sang. the whole sophomore class has to sing at the assembly on friday. not cool.
after school i went up to allie's [[cousin/freshie/best friend]] for a while. she got sent home from school early. lucky bum.
my mom picked me up from there to go see my dad at the hospital. he just got his knee replaced on friday. he's probably coming home tomorrow. yay.
i spent most of my day at the hospital. oodles of fun.
im out. word to your mother.
x emily. |
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[Dec. 16th, 2003|12:51 am] |
| [ | Current Mood |
| |  busy | ] |
| [ | Current Music |
| | 'sweet child of mine' by guns + roses | ] |
yay i finally figured out how the layouts work.
go me.
well im out. i still gotta finish that essay and it's almost 1.
i'll update when i get home from school.
word to your mother.
x emily. |
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| boredom |
[Dec. 15th, 2003|11:35 pm] |
| [ | Current Mood |
| |  blah | ] |
| [ | Current Music |
| | 'the brilliant dance' by dashboard confessional | ] |
hola.
this be my first entry.
im so bored right now + i have an english essay to write.
*sigh*
well, i'm just seeing how this whole journal thing works so this entry is kinda shitty.
i'm out. word to your mother.
x emily. |
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