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(Saturday, December 31, 2005-)
+5:40 PM]*
# trying to stay openminded-
it's almost time to go to work for the night, and honestly, i'm disappointed that i am spending nye at steak n shake.
not having anyone to be with kinda sucks too.
well, this year has been interesting.
lots of new beginnings and many ends.. it's all good.
stay safe. if you are going to be drinking, at least have someone drive you home. if you get real desperate, you can call my cell.
happy new year, and well wishes.
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(Thursday, December 29, 2005-)
+7:53 PM]*
# suucks.-
thinking.
work tomorrow.
the next day
and then chicago
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(Wednesday, December 28, 2005-)
+10:26 PM]*
# untitled and empty-
i found out that i was scheduled to work until 3am in the morning on new years eve/day... .which means i'd be working through the "new year."
mike laid a very heavy guilt trip on me.. it was my fault that i didn't request off early enough ect ect.. and basically, that i didn't care about spending the time with him.
at least he gets to do something he likes. i was hoping he'd come and visit me, but it is understandable that he should go out and do something he wants to do. i just am mad at sns and at myself for letting this happen. i hold holidays in a very special place... they are special to me, and i love remembering back on the individual holidays. every year since i could remember, i'd spend "nye" with my family, and for the last couple of years, i was with Mike.
this will be the first year that i won't be with him for it, and i think that hurts the most..
i had money stolen from me the other night.. and this other girl at my work had 300 dollars stolen from her. unfortunate. i need to make a police report for it on Friday.
maybe i'll make good money on "nye"... maybe. it just can't make up for the kiss i'd recieve at midnight. no sum of money can.
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(Saturday, December 24, 2005-)
+11:00 PM]*
# christmas!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!-
merry christmas.
nothing says christmas like Mr. Hanky the Xmas Poop... and the Christmas Story.
i've gotten jewlery.. and fragrences. wooooo. and i got the cutest black scarf. i've gotten 70 dollars so far.. and i'm looking forward to a gift certificate from IKEA.
erin's party was very fun. i loved seeing everyone.
this show is pretty funny.. South Park.. hehe. all christmas episodes.
anyways, i'll post more later.
love you
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(Wednesday, December 21, 2005-)
+9:41 AM]*
# two weeks of hell, torture, loneliness and christmas.-
today i will finish chrismas shopping
work at 5:30
i can't concentrate.
ick
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(Friday, December 16, 2005-)
+9:26 AM]*
# a blue, blue christmas.-
it has only snowed a measely amount.
i haven't watched many christmas movies
my cool blog was retarded sometimes.. so i rid it.
booo hooo.
i still need to heavy duty xmas shop, but I HAVE NO MONEY. aaarg.
i love you.
lovelovelovelove EWE.
i haven't been home laately. and that's GRAND!
9 MORE DAYS!!
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(Sunday, December 04, 2005-)
+11:55 PM]*
# i love the snow-
my jeep is a lemon, methinks.
i love christmas. and christmas shopping.
last week of school ^_^ !!!!!!!!!
timmy has grown balls. now, he is mean and angry.
sns makes me work too much, yet i have no money.
roadblocking was SO FUN today!!! we had Western and 24th. only 10000 or so bikes this year, compared to the usual 40000.
love the ickle mikeykinns
and i want to go to the movies.
can't wait for next week too. T4T 4x4 style. anyone interested in donating toys? contact me, please. the more, the better!
i am now accepting money donations to the poor Rachel fund. thanks in advance.
oh, and you shouldn't stop on train tracks, dumbasses. one has no right to sue metra when that person's stupidity is the cause of their OWN injury. ooooo. don't get me started.
211 has totally abused my trust. here i go and vote for the first time for a frikkin referendum. asshole teachers now want to have their salaries beefed up.
"unions fuck up the world."
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