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06/08/25 at 9:17pm] |
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Friends only. Comment to be added.
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[Tuesday
06/02/09 at 11:35pm] |
I'm home.
Until August 20-something.
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[Monday
01/12/09 at 4:10pm] |
We drink champagne, mm-hmm,with the best of them,
beer with the frat men,
and whiskey with the rest of them.
But what we like is UGH! hairy chested men.
We are the Pi Phi girls!
We go out, mm-hmm, with the hottest guys.
Blond hair and bright blue eyes,
none of them are average size!
But what we like is UGH! tan athletic thighs.
We are the Pi Phi girls!
We have fun, mm-hmm, in and out of bed,
like roses wine and red
date guys with lots of bread.
But we like is UGH! better left unsaid.
We are the Pi Phi girls!
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[Wednesday
12/31/08 at 11:37pm] |
I've changed. I think we all have - some more so than others. That, of course, is to be expected. We're all growing up - at the risk of sounding cliché. It's time to ring in a new year, time to reinvent many aspects, time to resolve to resolve.
2008 was amazing. It had it's ups and downs, of course, but it was nonetheless amazing. I'm afraid if I dwell any longer on this last year, you might have to sit through a narration of every single event that impacted me.
In retrospect and in short: I came, I saw, I conquered. I made friends, I lost friends. I tried new things, I stayed stuck in my ways. I grew closer, and I drifted away. I explored, I discovered, I marked my territory. I fell in love. I haven't fallen out of it...yet. I lost my way, I found my place.
It was a year of contradictions, of Decathlon, of long hours in the Newspaper room. It was a year of too many frat parties, one too many drinks, and not enough all-nighters. It was full of laughter, full of tears, and full of affection.
I don't know. I just can't put into words everything. It's too much.
And now for the main reason of this note, and of course the part most people will read: the resolution list. Here goes:
1. Fall out of love.
2. Don't date a ginger.
3. Stop being attractive to creepers and douchebags.
4. Be nicer and more considerate.
5. Smile at strangers. Especially the strange ones.
6. Date someone socially acceptable and not awkward... and good looking. (If dating at all).
7. Use more outdated, old people slang.
8. Call someone glib. (Technically, I've already done this one.)
9. More hugs.
10. Even more cuddling.
11. Think of more creative insults.
That's it, I suppose.
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[Tuesday
12/30/08 at 4:30pm] |
I go back to Virginia this Saturday.
I can't wait!
I've lost 12 pounds upon moving out to VA for school. 3 more, and I'll be back to my ideal weight.
Phase 2 is about to begin.
It's a secret, shh.
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[Thursday
12/11/08 at 7:29am] |
I come home this Saturday.
It's almost bittersweet - I sort of don't want to leave, but I miss Texas, and (yes) Corpus Christi.
Upon my arrival Saturday evening until my departure January third, I plan to reacquaint myself with the things that I don't have up here in Virginia:
+Bullchicks
+HEB
+Whataburger
+My car
+Whataburger's fancy ketchup
+Animal fries
+Flip-flops in December
+Shorts
+Filipino food
+My family
+Mexican food (authentic)
+Spanish accents
+My pets
+Mis amigos mejores - rather, my old friends
+The beach!
+Palm trees
+THE MALL.
+A legit movie theater
+Boys that aren't douchebags
It was hot outside last night. 53°F. What a heatwave.
I'm going to die in Corpus.
I can't wait. ♥
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[Thursday
11/20/08 at 8:55pm] |
I'm staying in Virginia for Thanksgiving.
Clayton is driving up to Lexington.
It doesn't feel like November.
We've just had Christmas parties.
Oh my.
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[Saturday
05/24/08 at 1:40am] |
Old.
I am old.
18.
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[Monday
05/12/08 at 1:58am] |
Prom is over and done with.
It was amazing.
I just wrote my senior column.
I feel old.
And depressed.
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[Thursday
05/08/08 at 11:00pm] |
Diandra Spicak,
official Turtle-in-the-Road Rescuer!
(and top feature writer at state)
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[Saturday
05/03/08 at 2:07am] |
SHIT
I THINK I JUST GOT FIRST PLACE AT STATE
FOR UIL FEATURE WRITING
WTF!!!
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[Wednesday
04/30/08 at 8:57pm] |
Austin, friday.
I think I may skip out on senior party - I don't want to go by myself, sorry.
Prom is next weekend.
I need mo' moneys.
And a school id. wtf.
My eyes hurt.
I am le-tired. Open all night is sucking out my energy.
Stop micromananging, bitch.
Well, my heart went boom, when I crossed that room, and I held his hand in mine.
I can't wait for prom.
I need to let loose - there's too much for me to do and it's slowly wearing me down.
AP Gov't test on Monday, then Calculus BC on Wednesday, then English Lit on Thursday.
Followed by the AP Macroeconomics the next Thursday.
I need to sleep. Sleep sleep sleep.
More banquets.
I need money for college. I've resigned myself to being in debt forever.
I don't care. I'm going to my perfect college.
Possible ways to become rich:
1. Get a college sweetheart and marry them (rich and famous, here I come)
2. Get a really amazing job (this one I'm banking on)
3. Win the lottery
It's not like I haven't put any thought on how I'm going to manage going to school.
47,000 a year
with about 32,000 covered
so about 15,000 for four years..
That means 60,000
Sounds do-able...
in time.
Boys need to calm the eff down.
It's senior year; I want to chill - yet, I can't with all my activities.
So back down, son. Back down. Do I have to reject you AGAIN?
Stop trying to hold my hand.
Tyler is amazing.
Clayton is amazing.
Greg is amazing.
Paul is amazing.
SPENCER AND TESLA ARE TRIPLE THE AMAZING.
Prom date, check.
He's amazing too.
This man is more amazing than words can even begin to delineate.
I depend on way too many people.
Any one got change for a twenty?
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[Monday
04/14/08 at 11:17pm] |
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I'm going to state for UIL feature writing!
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[Wednesday
04/09/08 at 8:39pm] |
Cody Lindley
my super spy buddy
partner in espionage and love
is coming down friday!!!
I leave for regionals right after school on friday --
but, I should be back in time to 1) hang out with cody
2) hopefully catch a dance
today, in comparison to the last two,
was amazing - no teenage drama
no silly boys, no... well nothing bad
i am super tired
i am 522 pages into a 700+ page book
it's amazing, i just got it sunday
for the past 3 hours, or more,
i have been in super editor mode
i love h-e-b
or rather
i love grocery shopping
does this mean i'm becoming a woman?
that rather mundane task
that idealized task of femininity
i love grocery shopping
but i still can't wash my clothes
i still can't cook a full meal
i don't know how to make a booboo go away
but i still love grocery shopping
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[Monday
04/07/08 at 7:22pm] |
Open All Night is going to wreck.
+1 for AZN flava
I'm almost positive that I'm going to Washington and Lee.
Saying that makes me get butterflies.
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[Tuesday
04/01/08 at 6:35pm] |
I MADE IT
I MADE ITTTTTT
I GOT ACCEPTED TO WASHINGTON AND LEEEEE!!
I didn't get any major scholarships though --
I hope they offer me some
otherwise.. I can't go into my dream college. D:
wes poor.
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[Friday
03/28/08 at 9:21pm] |
My best friend can pick out my writing just by listening to two sentences. I can finish his lyrics just by listening to two words.
Phyllis needs to return from China.
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[Tuesday
03/25/08 at 9:59pm] |
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Poo on Rice and their silly waitlist.
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