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[14 Sep 2005|04:24pm] |
hell yes. my phone is back in business. unfortunately ive lost everyones phone number, save the few i know by heart. so text me or call me so i can get your number again.
(619)961-5813
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[23 Aug 2005|02:23pm] |
I am soooo clumsy..
I think I broke my foot last night..
Alas, only Urgent Care will know!
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[22 Aug 2005|02:08pm] |
Oh that schedule that is mine...
1st Criminal Justice Mr.K 2nd Criminal Justice English Ms. Arrieta 3rd PE Mrs. Armstrong 4th Consumer Math Mr.Rynerson 5th American Government Mr.Grisafi 6th Phoenix Flex Mr.McDade
dear lord i have an easy year. i am so incredibly stoked. I like all my teachers so far..except for Rynerson. He kicke dme out of his class last time.
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| Summertime..Summertime... |
[21 Aug 2005|08:05pm] |
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I for one am ready for school to start. Not that I really want to go..Its just the sooner it starts, the sooner October comes and I go see my fucking best friend ever.
The closer I get til I move to South Carolina and live with Shanna and Joe. And I go to school and my life really begins. Hell South Carolina might not have much to do..But all my friends ( most of them ) are going to live on the east coast. So I might as well go where to where the party is.
Senior Year. Fuck, I saw bring that bitch on.
The nights are getting colder. The red light's on, it's over. To give up now doesn't make much sense. So this is my goodbye. Surprised, because I thought I could walk you home tonight, but you're leaving me here on the defense.
Goodbye, I'm not going to waste this time, this light that burns will keep on fading. Goodnight, I'm not getting up off of this ride, I'm holding tight until I can feel alive.
I've written you this letter, got it back return to sender. But I just can't remember you being quiet like that. Misunderstand, we're holding hands, we're at the beach, we're throwing sand. As the lights just go up all around us, I can't believe it's over.
I'm sitting under falling stars. Do you miss me where you are? I'm making plans to be with you. But have they come unglued? What am I to do without you?
The nights are getting warm again. They've let you go, I let you in. Everything you're saying sounds right tonight. The waves are crashing on and on. We're running even if we're wrong. This force is driving me to test the speed of light.
i really like this song..
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[20 Aug 2005|07:10pm] |
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Dead Eye Dick - New Age Girl |
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Dear Penis Enlargement Companies,
I STILL DONT HAVE A FUCKING DICK.
Sincerely, The Amanda
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[30 Jul 2005|01:24pm] |
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in my dream i killed hilary duff. i mowed her down with a machine gun.
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[28 Jul 2005|12:55pm] |
Dear Penis Enlargement Companies,
I would like to inform you that the numerous e-mails you send me do not help you in any way because alas, I am not male. Therefore I have no penis to enlarge. I do admire your effort, but in this case it is not helping you at all. Please do not send me any more e-mails.
Sincerely yours,
The Amanda
P.S. I do not care for beastiality porn either.
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[24 Jul 2005|01:34am] |
im moving.
and quite frankly.
i cant wait.
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[17 Jul 2005|12:37am] |
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i think i am going to disappear for awhile.
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| Death by Marshmellow? |
[15 Jul 2005|01:55pm] |
Okay. So since i am lazy and i have a bag of marshmellows I decide that I am going to roast some marshmellows. But alas...I have no fireplace. I get this brilliant idea to use the stove. Instead of using a coat hanger, I improvise and use a fork. Everything works out. I get the marshmellows all toasted and brown. And of course since I am impatient I decide that I want one right now. I stab the marshmellows and stick it in my mouth. All of a sudden I hear some sizzling and feel burning. I scream, the marshmellow and fork drops out of my mouth and onto the floor ( waste of a perfectly good mallow ) I run into the bathroom and wash my mouth out with water because its hot..Well when i look in the mirror there is a big white patch of skin on my bottom lip.
I fucking burnt the shit out of my lip with a fork. It sizzled for goodness sakes. Once again I suffer from my stupidity. Who uses a metal fork to roast marshmellows. I always have the weird accidents. Crochet hook, Exacto knife, eraser up my nose..etc.
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[14 Jul 2005|12:53pm] |
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wish me luck.
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[13 Jul 2005|12:21am] |
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gwen stefani+driving with the windows down+playing the license plate game in 5 o' clock traffic= the best time ever.
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[04 Jul 2005|09:50pm] |
every year when I watch the fireworks and they play that song I feel like I'm watching the Sandlot. Such good memories.
the only thing sad was that i had to watch them alone.
Oh beautiful for spacious skies, For amber waves of grain, For purple mountain majestiesAbove the fruited plain. America! America! God shed His grace on thee, And crown thy good with brotherhood From sea to shining sea.
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[03 Jul 2005|08:36pm] |
um. dear people.
i need something to do tomorrow.
i dont care what.
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[14 Jun 2005|01:38am] |
ALERT CHILDREN
I have changed my name on AIM to ( the amanda t )
and my new e-mail address is the__amanda@hotmail.com
drop me a line dudes.
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[18 Dec 2003|10:37pm] |
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Acceptance |
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pretty self explanitory kids.
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