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loftychica
Ankle Stories - Subscribe
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Trippy Boots: Part One On Friday the 23rd of February, I sprained my left ankle, while I was heading to first block (Mr. Wright's Economics class)! {More details} -------------------------------------------------------------- X-Ray My Left Ankle, Superman: Part Two On Friday the 2nd of March, my Dad, my Aunt Linda and I went to Mercy Ambulatory Clinic (also known as the MAC centre), because they were both worried about my left ankle, therefore I've had an X-ray done. Luckily, it was just a horrible sprain. {More details} -------------------------------------------------------------- Hardcore Procrastinators: Part Three On Wednesday the 7th of March, in fourth block (day 4), I have physical education (gym) class. Instead of participating, I was excused due to my left ankle. Therefore, Dana and I put the hardcore into our procrastination in the library, throughout the time. {More details} -------------------------------------------------------------- If you want to know the whole stories; just ask politely, and your wish might come true. "Peace, love. Love, peace." |
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"Let The Goodtimes Roll!" - Twisted Sister 18th, Mar 2007 5:48:35 pm - Subscribe
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Ermmm, this journal entry is kind of pointless... but do I care? Not really, and you shouldn't either with yours! It's YOUR JOURNAL, and you have the freedom to write! Anyway, moving forward... Yesterday, I just basically procrastinated and kicked back (which I and my friend Dana excel in!), all day! Yes, I tend to talk about my friends, a lot, because I love them! ;>D I swear to God, it was perfect, but scratch the perfect! If I wanted "PERFECT," then my Mum wouldn't be home... which is sad but true. ;>X Today: I basically did everything that I should've done yesterday, which was typical homework and chores. During late afternoon; I had to run to the store for my Dad, so we could have some essential items (like spring water and soda-pop!). Just the same second that I was out from the door, I saw someone heading to her place, in and out. I was like, "Tiffany?" Then, she looked over where I was standing, just that split second, and I was right! It was one of my chickadees', Tink (Tiffany S.)! I haven't saw nor heard from her, for a month or two! Damn it, that's what I call "radtastic." To see her, again! Basically, we chatted up of what's going on in our lives! God, she was (is, if I think about it still) my guardian angel, last year! (More details... but basically it comes out as this...) Tiffany S. is the ONLY friend that I've had, since I moved out here in West Seneca (which was during the reach of Fall in 2005, yet I used to live here. I move a lot!). I hate this town, and I don't feel like whining how so, right now. Anyway, basically, she made my weekend! Hell, she's my bright sun of my "hood." Hahaha! ;>P (JUST MELTING OVER THE SOLO OF RITCHIE BLACKMORE, RIGHT NOW! AIR GUITAR AND HEADBANGING!) Well, basically, that pretty much wraps up it in here! I just might call my best friends up, right now. To all: "Peace, love! Love, peace!" |
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loftychica
All Is Not Lost, While There Is Still Love. 18th, Mar 2007 7:45:12 pm - Subscribe
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No longer than an hour ago, my best girlfriend Mandy has a new boyfriend. I was happy for her, until I discovered she met him on MySpace.com! ;>| Not only that sickens me, but that she met him, just today, in person. ;>Z I'm concerned, because: well, I love her, she's my best friend (for almost four years), she's beautiful, and she just turned eighteen (in January). This goes for my friend Sherry, too, but I've known that for a while, and that worries me. One, she falls into everything when it comes to love ("hopeless romantic"), but she's independent and sort of closed-minded. Two, she has a son, and three: she's somewhat relying on her "mutual gentleman," whom has happened to be from the state of Georgia! We're from Buffalo, New York! Well, that's all I needed to confess. I just hope everything works out for both of them. If not, well, I'm there for them, because I love them and my other friends. I just despise this... Peace, Love. Love, Peace. |
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"Should I Stay Or Should I Go?" 25th, Mar 2007 7:47:28 pm - Subscribe
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Earlier this month, my family and I heard a cold vicious rumour that Gary (our landlord) is foreclosing his entire property! Basically, all three of us (my Dad, my Mum, and I) were like: "Ah, shit!" Especially, my Dad, because, we’ve already faced with foreclosing bullshit, in our past lives. My Dad called my Aunt Linda (his younger sister) so she could ask her boyfriend Tony (so he could seek into the details by asking the ex- owner / his friend from Homeland Security), if they know anything, and mainly whether the rumour is true or not. About two and a half weeks later, we received a phone call back from my Aunt Linda, whom is mentioning that it is true. Meantime, my Dad obviously had to make some important phone calls and "yaddi-yaddi-yadda," (beyond). Moving forward... By the time of late Saturday (yesterday) morning, our landlord called our home phone. My Dad picked up the phone, and they had a discussion of what's going on, precisely, in order to patch up a few things. There goes that. So, it's official, I'm NOT moving! Our rent might be higher, but we're not going ANYWHERE! Well, for now, at least. Hahaha! To all: "Peace, Love. Love, peace." * Psssst. Don’t assume my family and I as a couple of “gullible -- fucks” who are worried to move. It’s not easy, for anyone (to move!) |