Monthly Archives: September 2000

3 hot dogs w/ketchup, dijonaise, and mayo
2 servings of mixed vegetables
1 glass sunny d (CA style)
1 oatmeal choc chip cookie
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It looks like the other icon is too big. I’ll mess with it later and try to shrink it
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Think it’s time to change my icon. Goodbye *sexy bitch* icon. See you soon.
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Well, I cut school today. My tummy was hurting. I know bad joe. So I stayed home and read my textbooks, so I know what’s going on in class.
I also did the dishes again. I’m thinking that this will be the last time that I do all the dishes. Most of the dishes are Mike’s. Anyway, it took me like 30 min to finish washing all the dishes and to load them into the dishwasher. yikes.
I think that I will vaccum my room, but only my side. Screw the bastard. Speaking of, he brought his Nitendo 64 over. So the battle of popularity continues. I figure that I can either go out and buy a Dreamcast or Playstation, or maybe I’ll get a DVD, like Men in Black or Terrminator for us to watch. **sigh** The pettiness of Joe.
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1 bowl apple jacks cereal/whole milk
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Ravioli with parmesian sauce
2 pc toasted bread w/butter
1 bowl salad w/ranch dressing
2 servings mixed vegetables
1 glass sunny d , CA style
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The post started on secludedgrrrl’sLJ. You can go there to see it, but be warned, has of the time of this post, it had 160 comments on it. Whoa!
Basicly I think that if you are going to post something on livejournal, then you need to expect that there will be comments from other people. It’s something that I had to realize myself. And has long has the poster and postee are respectful of each other, then life is good.
But to be honest, I have to side with the Homosexuals. First of all, there is nothing wrong with two people kissing each other, regardless if they are straight or gay. Making out at a game; well that might have been a little much. But nothing would have happened to them if the couple was straight.
Me personally, I have issues with God about certain events in history and certain ideas that the church has spread. Issues that need to be discussed over lunch or dinner. I would perfer to talk with God himself, but I would settle for Jesus, or even a saint. I had an Angel come to me for awhile, and it was going good. But we had our differences.
The thing is that I feel that these issues that I have are private, and I would never voice them on something so open like LJ. This is something be me, God, and perhaps a few of my closest friends.
I guess that’s about 2cents worth.
Gay Power. Fight for Gay/Lesbian/Bi Rights
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Well, Brent called me. It sounds like everything is going fine with him. He’s working at the Ren Faire. Lucky bastard. There are so many stories that I have heard regarding the after hour parties at Ren Faire. Maybe one day, I’ll be able to work there.
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two stories…
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so I’m leaving the computer lab in the library and I gotta take a dump, cuase I was holding it while I was surfing and typing. So I went upstairs to the 4th floor bathroom cause the 3rd floor bathroom is kinda crappy and the 4th floor is more private, so i can do my grunt and pooping in peace.
So I goto into the bathroom and there are shitloads of people. I’m like crap, but I really have to go. So I go into the stall and do my buisness. OMG, the poop was so big and long. We’re talking world record stuff. And then there was a second one, though not has big. So I wipe myself and flush, but the big one is too big to flush and it stay in the bowl.
So I get out and there is another guy just finishing up and is walking out. Then this other guy comes in and goes towards the stall that I was in, looks in and then looks at me. I tell him that the guy who had just left was in there for a long time making lots of noises. Then I leave. I am so scandelous.
Second story….
so I’m walking home and there is the girl in a skippy looking half-tee and some daisy dukes on. She going house to house. So I’m kinda looking her over and she sees me and head towards me. So she comes up and is really bubbly happy to me. SHe has a nice tan on. Her face wasn’t all that, but she was lookin cute. So she’s talking to me and being friendly/flirty with me, trying to get me to sign up for some magazine subscriptions. Her name is Leslie Smith, and her dad is a methodist minister, and she went to Maui for a week, so she is behind on her stuff. So I decide to get some magazine, but then I tell her that all I have is a Credit Card; no money. I can’t remember the last time I’ve had a girl leave me that quick.
Moral of that story. Have your CASH ready for hookers or Prostitutes don’t take Visa.
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It is very hot in this lab. Usually the AC is on full blast and I need a coat to stay here. Anyway I wanted to type more, but I am slowly falling asleep. Maybe I’ll go home and take a nap and type stuff later tonight.
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