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[23 Feb 2008|06:13am] |
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Some one set our porch on fire. Someone set our porch on fire.
I woke up to Miranda banging on Dann's door to wake him up. I looked out the window and saw fire outside my window.
That was about 4:30 am, the firefighters came. We have graffiti on our house and all over Dann's car. The arson investigator said that someone set fire to our porch with gasoline.
The firefighters left, and the police officers after grabbing testimonies from us, and so now I'm wide awake. I went into shock. We had to evacuate the house and I made sure we had both kittens and the cat.
I'm so freaked out right now.
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[11 Jan 2006|10:16am] |
So I cry out to no reply and I can't feel you by my side
so I hold tight to what I know You're here...
And I'm never alone...
And though I cannot see you And I can't explain why Such a deep reassurance You've placed in my life We cannot separate Cause you're part of me
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| Christmas time |
[21 Dec 2005|02:22pm] |
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The Corrs- A great cd Kendra gave me! (Thanks, I love you!) |
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So anyways.... This will probably be my last post oln LJ for a while! So Merry Christmas to you all! ((If you post anything important over the holidays, relay the message over to my email)
I have nothing else to post. You all know what's been going on.
Whooo.. I should be in a math exam right now... whoooo... I'm in the library instead.... whooo.... because I have a doctor's appointment in like... 20 min... I have my teacher's permission... whooo...
Okay!
*Hugs all around* Merry Christmas!!
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| Pretty Tears |
[12 Dec 2005|10:25am] |
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Just cause I can write fluffy songs too.
BTW, new icons ^_^
( Pretty Tears )
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| So now what? |
[20 Oct 2005|10:29am] |
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Walking in the Air - Declan Galbraith |
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Yeah.
I just got an emotional drop yesterday.
I'm sure I'll be okay, I just gotta remember that even though he won't be at home, waiting for me to return from school, he'll still be waiting for me in God's garden, waiting until I can come join him and play with the butterflies.
There are so many things I can say.
Like, whenever I cried, no matter where he was in the house, he'd know. He'd come upstairs and scratch on my door, and when I let him in he'd sit on my lap until I had stopped crying.
I remember when he was two, my parents bought leashes and special collars so Victoria and I could walk Sassy and Corey. While I was at school, my mom took Sassy outside and put the collar on him, and he just howled. When she took it off of him, he did a mad dash into the neighbour's yard, and attacked anyone who came near. When I got home, my mom showed me where he was, and I went and picked him up. He started purring when I came to get him.
When I was doing homework in the dining room, he'd come sit on the chair next to me. When I'd type on the computer, he'd come and sit on my wrists, amazed by the movement of my fingers.
I dunno.
My best friend of twelve years... died yesterday.
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| lknijknk |
[14 Jun 2005|12:27pm] |
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Kendra typed the title for me.
Jessica laughed.
So did Casey and Kendra.
Tee hee.320592
Numbers courtesy of Kendra.
"Iiiinteresting life." ~Quote of Casey
"Nice spelling." ~Casey
"Oh, wait, that makes sense." ~Casey
( Rueben was right. )
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[16 Mar 2005|04:28pm] |
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LALALALA |
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Doo doo doooooo do doo dooooooooo! Doo doo doooooo do do do! Doo Doo Doooooooooooooooooooooooo dooooooooooooooooooo dooooooooooooooooooo doooooooooooooo dooooooooooo! Doo doo doooooo do do do!
*giggles like an idiot*
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[20 Jan 2005|03:36pm] |
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Me=Mental Breakdown. Very Very soon.
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[17 Jan 2005|10:24am] |
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PDA= Public Display of Alphagehtti*
What does PDA mean to you? (Be creative! Post it in your lj!)
*alphabet shaped noodles in spigehtti sauce
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[06 Jan 2005|08:39am] |
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Uwaaah! Where's my mp3player? |
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( Lyrics... )
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| Insight |
[04 Jan 2005|09:49am] |
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Final Fantasy |
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**Edit, January 07**
I found an old list yesterday, then found it in my old posts. I'm going to use the list. And every so often I'm going to update it.
- Don't make Mr.Sanders angry when he's holding a saw. - Don't put on someone else's ring. It'll get stuck and you'll spend half the class trying to get it off as it kills your circulation. - People can surprise you. I like surprises. - Try not to act disturbed when someone says "You've got Link in your pants" because they obviously are trying to tell you that you've got an action figure in your pocket. - When you stop talking, you can hear what someone has to say. - Sometimes what's not important is the fact of how your creation turned out, but how you feel about it. - Never give Eliz a metrestick. Although the result is really cool-looking, it is needlessly dangerous. - "Ladies and Gentlemen, it is time to clean up." I figured out how important those words are. - Don't trust Jessi to draw straight lines. Unfortunately she is somehow handicapped or incapable of doing so. - You can control jerks by making charter marks in the snow. Gaurunteed, they will run through it. It's like making a map for them to walk exactly where you want them to. - *wack!* Oh! Oh, sorry, it was a reflex. *Wack wack!* Oh! Sorry, I hit you again! *wack* I apoligize. *wack* Oh, dear, I should go take my medications *wack* for my muscle spasms. *wack wack* - My friends have a wide variety of skills, from lawyers, to stunt devils, to entertainment, to hired assassins. - Feel the wrath of a spoon, giant rabbit, armies of killer turtles and lettuce-growing hippies. Yeah, that's right. No one messes with us.
- Table of the geeks is an inspiration to us all. Look above to find out what you're up against if you try to steal our cafeteria table. - We all have to remember... Death by pants... Death by pants... an extremely embarrassing death by extremely poofy pants. There you go. - Officially, we have used over a thousand looseleaf paper for the dg. I'm thinking more then two thousand, but that might be pushing it. - *gets a juicebox chucked at head* "QUIT SLACKING OFF" ~(Quote courtesy of Mr. Wolski.) - (... More to come soon.)
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