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[06 May 2006|08:02am] |
Dear Weekend,
Please stay nice out. I don't want to go to Bamboozle in the rain. I'll be a very unhappy camper. You don't really want to see me when I'm an unhappy camper. Even starbucks can't fix it.
xoxo
Laurie
PS: Dear anyone hip. Get Cait and I into MisShapes tonight. We'll be your new best friends. And if I was you, I'd want us as BFFs.
( bamboozle weekend. who knows when we'll return. )
PPS: ( Surprise, Laurie. Daddy got you a car. )
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[01 May 2006|09:24am] |
Saturday we had absolutely no customers at work. None. So I left at 4:45 and drove home to get changed and go to a movie with Karina and Chad. We definitely pregamed at Chad's house beforehand, which is pretty funny if you ask me - and we went to see Stick It. It was seriously hysterical.
Yesterday Cait and I woke up at the most random early hours and went shopping after we found out that NIGHTMARE OF YOU was playing ten minutes away from our houses - in Howell, at the Prince of Peace. We got our asses to that show and paid 14 bucks to see such an amazing band. Totally worth it. Even if it was totally tripping me out that they were playing there. Hrm.
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[27 Apr 2006|07:52am] |
Why do I even bother waking up in time for my 8am class when I never go to it anyway? I have yet to leave my bed and class starts in ten minutes. I'm the worst slacker, ever. I will however be going to my 9:25 class, because I feel like maybe I should. This entire semester is hopeless. I'm way beyond saving my grades. Whoops.
I'm feeling rather sick today. I think my hands are shaking and my mom is in the hospital over night since she had some tests yesterday. She should be home today. But that doesn't make my stomach turn any less and my nerves and worries dissappear any quicker. Pleh.
Have I mentioned I don't ever go to class this semester? Because, well. I don't. Ever.
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[08 Apr 2006|10:04pm] |
Well, considering I've spent my entire day passed out in bed thanks to some sort of pain killer, I figured now would be a good time to update you all on the reason as to why I was passed out.
Yesterday, while Cherise came to visit me at work, we had to go get stamps for my manager to mail out flyers. An old man decided it would be logical to run a red light. And total my car. And bruise my ribs, my arm, and my neck. Did I mention total my car? Because it's totalled. And I'm car less, in pain, and depressed over it. Who's driving me places?
( The damage is a lot worse then it looks; sigh. )
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[24 Mar 2006|01:02pm] |
Holy finally home from Florida and I practically kissed Newark Airport. Then I realized it was Newark and decided that wouldn't be good.
Eventually I'll get around to posting pictures, but right now there's an entirely too large for my own good suitcase sitting at the foot of my bed screaming unpack me. Wash the clothes. Take four long hot showers in a row because you slept in the most disgusting hotel ever. ... Maybe that's my brain screaming unpack, wash clothes and shower. Who can tell the difference anyway?
Tonight for the first time in forever, I'm going out with Jenn. It's going to be good to get out on my own again. To do things that I haven't done in forever because I was glued to the side of another person. We're going to drive and get lost and love every second of it.
What's wrong with me and my Pete Wentz obsession that has recently started? I blame Karina. and I blame Ashley for my crush on Patrick's voice.
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[15 Mar 2006|08:21pm] |
Life will be much more entertaining from behind a camera lense. I'll be able to post pictures of everything I'm doing.
Florida is in a few days.
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[12 Mar 2006|08:36am] |
On again, off again. This is the story of my life. I slept last night, finally. Away from the comforts of an arm to keep the blankets up right, away from a body that fits against mine sort of awkwardly. And I actually slept the entire night. Tears don't mend hearts so excuse me while I don't let them fall. I am the gymnast and you're the oldest balance beam in the gym - you're not so sturdy anymore and I'm still determined. Determination breaks hearts. Let go.
Where You Want To Be hasn't left my cd player in days and it's going to stay like that, I'm sure.
Dear anyone hip, please feel free to take a piece of my heart while they're up for the taking. I live and love and dance. I'll be forever grateful.
xo Laurie
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[09 Mar 2006|01:24pm] |
boys like you are overrated.
more to come. stay tuned. this is a life long lesson.
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[09 Mar 2006|08:33am] |
note to self,
please start attending your 8am math class before you flunk your way out of community college. your 3.5gpa is suffering thanks to your japanese-only speaking math teacher. suck it up and pretend you know what's going on. (by the way. catch up on psychology and stop forgetting to drop your english class)
love,
yourself.
dear emotions,
please stop running wild. you're upsetting my stomach.
xo
laurie.
i want to take a long vacation away from the world, away from the person/people i used to consider my world. i almost couldn't wait for florida until i realized who i'd be sharing a room with. it's one thing to fall out of love, but it's another thing to pretend you still love me and drag me on. it's a habit that neither one of us can seem to break. let's pray florida helps us improve on eachother, instead of driving us farther away from eachother.
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[08 Mar 2006|08:09am] |
Dear Pete Wentz,
Please put up one more limited edition Clandestine bag in each color so I may purchase one for me and one for Karina.
Thank you in advance,
xo Laurie
ps; I liked you better before you were naked on the internet.
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| so far my day has been a success. |
[01 Mar 2006|05:43pm] |
I watched the majority of Walk the Line with Chad. We just need to see the ending and there we have it. I went home and ate the greasiest food I could find to cheer myself up from a awful beginning of a week. (Seriously the most amazing chicken sandwhich ever) drank a total of four glasses of soda before 5pm. Watched three episodes of Sex and the City, and spent $128.00 on under garments that only I, and maybe on occasions Chad will see.
That is fantastic if you ask me.
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[22 Feb 2006|03:10am] |
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3 am on my birthday. yes that's right. my birthday.
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| .. i have a blog, but this is more fun, whoops .. |
[15 Feb 2006|03:04pm] |
Valentine's Day was filled with shitty feelings and awesome evenings. Why do things go up and down at any given moment for any given reason? Whatever.
Chocolate covered strawberries. Saw 2, and CoCo Chanel. What more does a girl need for Valentine's Day?
I fell asleep with Vogue spread across my lap and my face burried against a familar smelling pillow. A boyfriend on the other couch and some movie about resturants and all sorts of comedy playing in the backround. My head was spinning and my heart was begging for the newest couture. It was excellent to say the least.
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[06 Feb 2006|11:35am] |
.. Sometimes I skip classes for good reasons. I can't remember what hurt worse, the heat, the spot between my stomach and it's destiny, or the way the clock looked at 4:46 in the morning. Maybe it was all three.
God bless missing college courses, and Marc Jacobs. Oh, and Meet The Barker's reruns.
Happy Birthday Jimmy.
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[30 Jan 2006|07:57pm] |
Kdogg: man the weather is so nice
Kdogg: i wish i didnt have homo work
Ldogg: seriously its summer outside today
Ldogg: i feel like writing a blog about it.
Ldogg: i wore a bright green shirt because the weather made me cheery
not to mention. my Marc Jacobs wristlet also came in the mail. Reason to wear bright colors tomorrow as well.
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[26 Jan 2006|11:06pm] |
For the love of all things holy. I'm not too good to beg. I would really love to see this on the presents table at my birthday celebration. You know, incase you're having trouble shopping.
Behold, the love of my life. Roxy Rose.
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[26 Jan 2006|03:10pm] |
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It's about time I type an entry. About time indeed. And whenever sidekicks decided it was going to be allowed to write entries from them, I don't know, but I'm not going to complain.
School has begun again, which really isn't anything to complain about. (Except my English class, but I'm switching into a different one, that's a whole story of it's own though) It's really just one big routine that I have to fall back into. Get up, go to school, go to work, be online until one am (between watching reality television shows and watching chickflicks on dvd,) sleep, repeat process. Except of course when I'm not working on Fridays, because I have absolutely no classes on that day. Which would really turn into sleep until 3 in the afternoon. Stumble from bed and shower. Get back in bed and read a book.
Speaking of books. I finished both of the books by James Frey. A Million Little Pieces and My Friend Leonard. I suggest that everyone who is reading this right now really takes the time out to read both of these books, in the order I wrote. They are two of the best books I've ever read. I loved A Million Little Pieces so much that the day I finished it I went and purchases My Friend Leonard,(which is still so new it's only out in hardcover) and I finished the book in a day.
If there is one thing you read in this entry, read this: EVERYONE SHOULD READ A MILLION LITTLE PIECES AND MY FRIEND LEONARD BY JAMES FREY. Amazing books. The end of that.
I'm working on dinner plans for my birthday, which is getting really exciting. Karina and I are working on sneaking into the Panic! show, since we're mildly obsessed with them and it's an awesome excuse to head down to Atlantic City.
Speaking of mini vacations, (aka Atlantic City in the previous paragraph) - Spring break from school will consist of me flying down to Florida for a few days. Which means two things. START DIETING. and START SHOPPING. Who knows what to pack and what to shop for and what to wear down there. Of course I'm worrying about this now, since it's two months away. That's typical Laurie style.
Does anyone read the Imaginary Socialite blog? I think I'm hooked. And I'd really like this journal to resemble that in a way. Except I'm too cheap to go buy a functioning digital camera. Sidekick pictures could work, though.
Hm.
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[21 Jan 2006|07:26am] |
Please someone explain to my how my alarm clock mysteriously set itself ahead by an hour? Here I am thinking it's 8:30 and I look down on the corner of my screen and bam - 7:26.
Fuck this, I'm going back to bed.
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[14 Jan 2006|12:55pm] |
I really need a good screen capture of Travis Barker's 30th birthday cake. It's making me nuts. Damn planning my own birthday party. This is why I enlist Karina to help me with all the dirty work.
Speaking of,
Anyone interested in coming? Let me know while I'm making up the invites list.
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[06 Jan 2006|08:35pm] |
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Two B's, a B+ and an A. My first semester at college went by fantastic.
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[02 Jan 2006|10:44pm] |
like i said in my greatest journal,
dear college,
please give me my first semester grades. i've only gotten one so far, and i would love to see the rest. asap.
sincerely,
me
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