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[21 Oct 2005|09:31pm] |
I think I'm going to delete this journal.
Anyone who would like to keep in touch with me, my email is cliche.guevara@gmail.com. Leave your email in this entry or email me and we shall communicate. Yes.
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[17 Jul 2005|02:08pm] |
Hurrr cut.
Pictures later.
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[29 May 2005|07:14pm] |
My life is....I don't know.
I wish I could say I'm content. I may seem that way. I'm not.
My friends. My "friends." What a joke. I have only one person who I could really talk to about the things I need to talk about. But we hardly see each other.
No boy. And for once in my life, I don't really care. In fact, I rather like not having a relationship to worry about on top of all my other problems. Hhaha I love how I just referred to a realtionship as a problem. BEST FREUDIAN SLIP EVER.
I just want school to be over. I'm so done with high school.
It kills me that I can't express what I'm feeling. I got close to crying the other day because I haven't been able to cry about how I feel. Oh, the irony.
And I really hate being sick.
Sorry if this sounds like I'm fishing for sympathy, because I'm really not. I don't expect sypmanthy. I don't WANT it.
Some thing to lift my spirits: Webber lip syncing and dancing (hot hip shakes) to Franz Ferdinand's "Michael."
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[21 May 2005|04:11pm] |
This is probably the weirdest entry ever. Oh well.
I am thinking of starting to drink coffee, but I have no idea what I would order, and I figure the baristas will get mad (not to mention the people behind me in line) if I take 45456464 hours to figure out what I want. So I enlist your help.
Please recommend a coffee drink to me. Leave it's name, and a little blurb on how it tastes so I have some reference before I buy it. This would help me out tremendously. I am looking for something preferably with chocolate or caramel tastes, but hopefully not too fattening (I don't know if such a coffee exists). I am going to need to be super-awake the next few weeks, so I decided I should look into coffee. Yay, unneeded caffeine!
Anywho.
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[13 May 2005|09:38pm] |
So yesterday AND today at work I had to clean up accidents. Yesterday it was a girl who didn't quite make it to the bathroom on time and it was just pee. Today, however, it was a boy that did not even say he needed to go to the bathroom...and it was poo. It was probably the most disgusting thing I've ever had to do in my entire life because of course I got to clean up both of these accidents. The incident with the poop today though was obviously the more disgusting instance. It was really hard to clean this kid up while trying not to puke.
But the good news was I got paid today.
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[22 Apr 2005|11:11pm] |
So I got a new job. Finally.
St. Luke's Christian Childcare.
I really want this one to last longer than the last job I had. The kids are great.
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[18 Apr 2005|06:19pm] |
So I was a drunken whore yesterday, see? ( DRUNKKKKKKK HOOOOO ) Pretty hot, huh?
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[18 Mar 2005|05:11pm] |
This post is purely for the people who asked for pictures of my haircut. It's kind of a gross picture (meaning I look gross in it), but it looks alright and I'm satisfied with my hair, so all is right with the world. ( What I loved best was when I'm asleep in my bed... ) In other news, I saw Dear Frankie last weekend and it was brilliant. Also, Michelle and I are going to see Beauty and the Beast at Auburn Riverside tonight; I'm excited for that. And then of course there's the PBR Rodeo on Saturday; I'm not sure how I feel about that yet. I'm excited, but I don't know how it's going to be with the people going. We'll see how that turns out. Anyways, I really should be doing homework right now. Hahaha, yeah, I'm sure that's what I'll do after I stop writing here.
PS. My icon is HOTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTT.
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[27 Feb 2005|02:58pm] |
I think I might delete this journal. I'm not sure yet.
So I didn't go to Bright Eyes. Oh well.
I got my wisdom teeth out so I've been on pain meds all week.
I got my hair cut yesterday. I like it; it's completely different than what I'm used to.
So....yeah.
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[05 Feb 2005|10:40am] |
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I'm going to see Phantom of the Opera again today. Oh, and I'm going to see Bright Eyes on the 17th. This makes me feel much better since I just found out I did worse on my SAT's than last time. Oh well, who needs to go to college? I get to see Bright Eyes, that's good enough for me.
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[29 Jan 2005|12:36pm] |
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I saw The Phantom of the Opera yesterday. Two words: absolutely brilliant. I hardly say this about movies, but I cannot WAIT to see it again. I loved it.
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[20 Jan 2005|04:13pm] |
Is this the way a toy feels when its batteries run dry? I am the watch you always wear but you forget to wind.
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[16 Jan 2005|12:21pm] |
All is lost.
PS. I'm wearing the most comfortable pants EVER.
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[31 Dec 2004|09:47pm] |
I have a much renewed interest in hockey. Specifically the Seattle Thunderbirds. Michelle took me to the game on Wednesday vs. Everett, and we won (of course). Watching hockey is such an adrenaline rush for me; there is nothing more exciting. Right now, hockey has to be my favorite thing (besides my true friends). After the game, Michelle and I made up silly nicknames for all the players we felt needed new nicknames. They're great tee hee. If you want to know the nicknames, just ask. I guess Katherine would probably be the only one who might want to know. Oh well.
Here's the link to the roster page, which has all the players and their pictures: Je t'aime, mes petits garcons
Hockey est mon raison d'etre.
Oh yeah, and Happy New Year <3
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[06 Dec 2004|05:36pm] |
As most of you already know, Chuck Palahniuk is brilliant. I have neglected this journal because I have been devouring all of his work. And now I'm going to go read Choke. If you don't know what that is, then you should be ashamed.
Bitches.
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[14 Nov 2004|06:15pm] |
Some people assume that they can say or do hurtful things to me because my emotions aren't as complex as theirs, therefore I must not comprehend what they're saying or doing. Some people assume that I don't have emotions at all, so they're remarks must not hurt me.
But I do have emotions. And I do hurt. No one seems to understand that. Well, maybe a few people, but not many. No, not many at all.
It's not ok.
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[24 Oct 2004|04:29pm] |
Love rhymes with burden. Love rhymes with asphyxiation. Love rhymes with execution. Love rhymes with devastation. LOVE RHYMES WITH HIDEOUS CAR WRECK
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[09 Oct 2004|07:13pm] |
Up until this point in my life, I depended on my friends (when I say friends, I refer to the ones who say "But we're supposed to be best friends, why can't you tell me your secret?"), and loved them endlessly, while at the same time hating myself and having zero self-confidence. Now it seems I feel exactly the opposite.
Interpret that how you wish.
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[07 Sep 2004|05:45pm] |
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I don't even know why I'm suprised.
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[02 Sep 2004|08:46pm] |
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I have not yet decided whether I want this to be friends only or not. We shall see, I suppose.
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