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Name: grrrrrrl
Birthday: 10/3/1988
Gender: Female
Interests: colorguard, scarves, grey and pink, dance, the 80s, art, photography, jackie-o glasses, reading books, really talking, taiwan, vintage anything, the 50s, writing, hugs, headbands, good movies in the dark, hott hair, music, the rain, pumps and heels and flats, eyeliner, crotcheting, marilyn monroe, orchids, getting mail, polka dots, pretty boys, makin things pretty, the 20s, shopping, colors, miniskirts, eating, the local target, love, sleeping, downtown, friends, driving, degrassi and my so-called life, you.
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AIM:  i am vintage 88
Member Since:
9/7/2003
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| that was then. this is now
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| the first day of school. really. really. really. sucked. does anybody else have c lunch on a days? because i'm completely lacking anybody to eat with. maybe i'll make new friends. since i'm sooo great that that and all. psyche.
spanish will be hell. but what else is new? i dont think i'm going to do a spanish four. sorry agata. i think this weekend will be fun. because i won't be in school. thank jeebus. | | |
| i am so excited right now. things are moving for me. and i'm so glad that they are. i think next year, though stressful, will be so fun. i can't wait.
i hung out with susie again tonight, we saw napoleon dynamite. it was so funny. i loved it. this time though, doug and jake were with us. and they are so fun to hang out with. so i'm glad i met them. i had so much fun. but i'm sad because agata came over and i wasn't there! i haven't seen my best friend in forever. it's depressing, right? and i haven't seen laura, or rayme, or carly, or teresa. and teresa's leaving!
i still don't have my schedule. and i still have not read 3/4 of the odyssey. i guess the school and i have one thing in common. you know, procrastination?
<3 tiffany. | | |
| i hate those surveys that tell you to pretty much rate your friends. i have done them. but they are so rude. i mean, you'll feel really bad if you aren't on the list. and sometimes it just doesn't feel right to say who's who and what's what.
i just needed to vent. i'm not trying to offend anyone. so please don't take it that way. it does feel really great when you make it on someone's list. but you feel like dirt when you don't. not that i should be everyone's best friend or anything like that. jeez, am i confusing you? because i'm confusing myself.
oh well, at least today was great. hott boys. target. great hugs from hotties. good hair day. strolling with the sooz. hit on by preps at wendys. 9 dead gay men. the movie that is. revelations.
oh boy, how i will miss summertime.
<3 tiffany | | |
| today was bizarre. that's the only word i can describe it with.
it all started with something so simple. band registration. then susie came into my life. and that's when i woke up from the nightmare. and suddenly, i realized that i was in a party.
it started off looking for a cowboy hat, for a concert susie did not attend. we searched high and low. at collin creek, at the outlet, everywhere.
we found a couch, on a person's lawn for free. which was so hott. i could own my first couch. we even named her Gertrude. gertrude was chartreuse and looked like she belonged in the 50s. she was hott. me and sooz hauled her into the back of her car, where she smelled like insecticide, or lawnmower. we got her back home, but then mr. meanie wouldn't let me keep her. or even bring her in. we brought her to the recycling bin behind stacy's and left her there. i miss her already.
i got my 8 hour old wendy's and we went to hobby lobby's. which was closed.
so we went to micheal's, which was not. we got stars to put on her jackie-o sunglasses. which are hotter than hott.
we went to wendy's, where a guy gave me a whole new potato and chicken nuggets, because mine were cold. his name was nick. and i am starting a fan club. because he rocks. there were so many obnoxious people there though.
we went to this place where we saw people having a light sabre fight. and that place was called... jujutsu... no, wait. lan extreme. we checked it out, and we saw tim. and some other people. how do i end up in places like that? there were computers everywhere. dance dance revolution. and only like 3 hott guys. out of like 30. not hott. a guy with a tattoo, who was chubby, tried to hit on us. then, he found out that i'm 15. oh yeah his name was grant. and his friend was hott.
we got free water at braums. and found out will was fired because he kept giving people free food and not paying for it. figures.
then we went to allen bowl where a haze of smoke killed us on our way in. but we were revived by men named tito and red bull, with ponytails. it was insanity. i met someone just like matthew. and his name was matthew, too. but he went by chachi. and i saw my sister's ex-boyfriend. and a lesbian group. strange.
then, to top it off. i'm now at home. gertrude-less and cowboy hat-less. and i smell like smoke. ew. but at least it was a dream while it lasted, right?
<3 love, tiffany. | | |
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