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Wednesday, September 03, 2003
Sunday was awesome. Frank, Tim, and I went sailing at Nockamixon in our own boat. We made it our own little party barge, had a CD player, ate a lot of candy and just hung out. It was so much fun! Tim and I tried to see if we could sleep over Frank's but it failed through several attempts. Damn. So, on Monday, I went to the mall with Frank (Tim couldn't go) and walked in circles, talked, and Frank got checked out by these two girls, who then proceeded to stalk us. It was great. We got some cinnamon sugar pretzels at Auntie Anne's, which were as usual, awesomly awesome. I got the "My Iron Lung EP" by Radiohead for the great price of 21 bucks *sarcasm* and we just hung out and stuff. I'm really glad we got a chance to do that because it's school time now, and Frank works on Friday and Saturday nights. Poo.
Yesterday, I had to be at school for the Sophomore's first day of school because I'm in Student Council (go dorks!) and we had to help people find their classes and do things for the pep rally. There were some perks in having no life, like getting free lunch (which I didn't eat because I hate hoagies) and breakfast. At one point, we had to split up and go to different advisory classes and play games with them, so Dana and I partnered up because crackwhores of a feather flock together. We ended up in a class with all Tamanend people (now they're splitting up people from Holicong and Tamanend because of the South thing) with a bunch of people with the last name starting with "C" and "D." We had assigned games, but they were lame and everyone knew each other already, so we played "Say something random about yourself, and if we like it, we'll give you candy." Nobody wanted to start so I said "I peed on Mickey Mouse's lap when I was younger" and from there on it was magic. One kid could wiggle his eyeballs and make his fingers do weird things, it was insane. Then we played Heads Up 7 Up for a little bit.
We ate lunch at 12:20 after the club fair (Dana and I signed up for 2 more clubs) and Frank, Ryan, Dana and I sat at a table. Frank said, "I can't believe I'm sitting with a bunch of student council members." and I said "Yeah, I can't believe you stooped that low." We're such losers. Later we did the pep rally and we made a bunch of sophomores look ridiculous while we all laughed. Good times.
BUT the best moment, by far, of that day was when Dana and I were walking around upstairs and we saw a bathroom and Dana said, "I never went into that bathroom, let's make it OURS." So, we went in and Dana "made it hers" and she bent over and I said, "Dana...did you just FART?" and she said, "Yeah..." and I started cracking up because it was great, so I said, "You're marking your territory like a dog" and I stuck my leg up to pretend I was a dog pissing on something and then a teacher walked in. WE RAN THE HELL OUT OF THERE AND STARTED CRACKING UP HYSTERICALLY. Jesus bitch, I love Dana. I went home with Courtney, cleaned my room, and now it's all pretty with the new sheets and more room.
Today was okay. I'm now on a bus with a bunch of people who I don't know, except Jen, and AP Bio was...interesting. Let's just say that Mr. Moyer is VERY passionate about both bio, and the class. "You'll work harder for me than for any other teacher you'll ever have." Perrrrrrfect. Modern World History was cool, even though it's at Holicong, and Mr. Galazin seemed to be a really cool guy. We did an activity that really made me think, which I needed. After that, I changed my schedule (I went around 12:45 even though my appt. was at 12...whoops) and now I'm in SAT Math Prep 1st block 1st mp with STEPH! I'm so happy! French was ok, we did some stuff and when Fichtman partnered up with me, I totally went blank. *Smacks forehead* I saw Jeff at the end of the day for 2 seconds, a total of 4 seconds because I saw him for 2 seconds in the morning, and I'm really sad I'm not in any of his classes this year. Damn you bus that gets there at 7:20 and picks me up at 6:50 as opposed to 6:35 so I could have extra socializing time. I'm such a whiner. So that's all. I just want to end with a song, it goes out to someone who means a lot to me.
Love, I get so lost, sometimes
Days pass and this emptiness fills my heart
When I want to run away
I drive off in my car
But whichever way I go
I come back to the place you are
All my instincts, they return
and the grand facade, so soon will burn
Without a noise, without my pride
I reach out from the inside
In your eyes
the light the heat
In your eyes
I am complete
In your eyes
I see the doorway to a thousand churches
In your eyes
The resolution of all the fruitless searches
In your eyes
I see the light and the heat
In your eyes
Oh, I want to be that complete
I want to touch the light
the heat I see in your eyes
Love, I don't like to see so much pain
So much wasted and this moment keeps slipping away
I get so tired of working so hard for our survival
I look to the time with you to keep me awake and alive
And all my instincts, they return
And the grand facade, so soon will burn
Without a noise, without my pride
I reach out from the inside
In your eyes
the light the heat
In your eyes
I am complete
In your eyes
I see the doorway to a thousand churches
In your eyes
The resolution of all the fruitless searches
In your eyes
I see the light and the heat
In your eyes
Oh, I want to be that complete
I want to touch the light,
the heat I see in your eyes
In your eyes, in your eyes
In your eyes, in your eyes
In your eyes, in your eyes
6:58 PM | Jacquie |
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Me in a tree. Circa 1990.
Blog Buddies.
Fight the Boredom!
Ancient Ramblings.
End Credits.
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