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Over spring break, I'm going to go to San Juan, Texas and work with the United Farm Workers! That means....I get to use my Spanish!!! Plus, it's much warmer in Texas during February than it is in Michigan!

yay!!!!!

Stupid impulse buying...I just bought myself another guitar... But it's purty (oh and it plays good...like that's important )

i like guitars

During march break, i'm going to Mount Tremblant in Quebec to go snowboading

Last night, a girl in my grade died of leukemia. She's been sick for about 2 years now, but I never thought she would actually die. She was always so strong. I'd always hear that she was in intensive care, but by the end of the month, she'd be back at school, like everything was normal.

I heard about a week ago that she was back in intensive care, and I thought she'd pull through it again. She didn't, and I can't believe it. Her poor family. She was only 17 years old. My neighbor is dying of cancer, and he's as old as my parents. My aunt's best friend has been suffering for years now, and she's only 30. Why does it have to happen to good people? I just don't understand it. Jill was such a great kid. She was always happy, I don't think I ever saw her in a bad mood.

Everybody was taking it pretty hard today. The halls were so quiet all day. There's only 350 kids in our school, so everybody knew before first period. It was a very grim day.

*clumsyrific* wrote:Over spring break, I'm going to go to San Juan, Texas and work with the United Farm Workers! That means....I get to use my Spanish!!! Plus, it's much warmer in Texas during February than it is in Michigan!

yay!!!!!

dude, "the valley" is cool, they name almost every town down there after a saint. (san juan, san perlita, san isidro, san manuel, ect.) that means your going to be south of me, about 80 miles or so. they grow some kick ass fruits there too. and they sell them by the road real cheep. cross over to mexico, go to progreso, that place is awsome!

oh and bring sun tan lotion

The Ataris were amazing last night. I got a phone call from Lauren, the blue haired girl, like an hour before the show and she told me to go to the show with her. I didn't know who was playing, and when I got there, it was like a complete shock to me. The opening band was Rufio, who I love, so I was real happy. Autopilot Off was good, but I was more concerned about saving my ass than listening to music during their set. Sugarcult was good, and a majority of the people there wanted to see Sugarcult, so it seemed. Then the Ataris came out, and opened with Your Boyfriend Sucks. I knew the night was gonna be good when they opened. They played a few songs off their new record, So Long, Astoria. I can't wait for that to come out.

ArlieKoz13 wrote:Last night, a girl in my grade died of leukemia. She's been sick for about 2 years now, but I never thought she would actually die. She was always so strong. I'd always hear that she was in intensive care, but by the end of the month, she'd be back at school, like everything was normal.

I heard about a week ago that she was back in intensive care, and I thought she'd pull through it again. She didn't, and I can't believe it. Her poor family. She was only 17 years old. My neighbor is dying of cancer, and he's as old as my parents. My aunt's best friend has been suffering for years now, and she's only 30. Why does it have to happen to good people? I just don't understand it. Jill was such a great kid. She was always happy, I don't think I ever saw her in a bad mood.

Everybody was taking it pretty hard today. The halls were so quiet all day. There's only 350 kids in our school, so everybody knew before first period. It was a very grim day.

Geeze...Sorry to hear about your classmate Arlie That's so sad...

ArlieKoz13 wrote:Last night, a girl in my grade died of leukemia. She's been sick for about 2 years now, but I never thought she would actually die. She was always so strong. I'd always hear that she was in intensive care, but by the end of the month, she'd be back at school, like everything was normal.

I heard about a week ago that she was back in intensive care, and I thought she'd pull through it again. She didn't, and I can't believe it. Her poor family. She was only 17 years old. My neighbor is dying of cancer, and he's as old as my parents. My aunt's best friend has been suffering for years now, and she's only 30. Why does it have to happen to good people? I just don't understand it. Jill was such a great kid. She was always happy, I don't think I ever saw her in a bad mood.

Everybody was taking it pretty hard today. The halls were so quiet all day. There's only 350 kids in our school, so everybody knew before first period. It was a very grim day.

That's so sad. A friend of mine died from cancer earlier this year. She was 18 years old. She was getting better too, and was in and out of intensive care, and then she had an anuerism (sp?) and died. It was very shocking. Last month, her best friend got hit by a car at college and died.

I don't understand why bad things happen to good people, I don't think I ever will.

I've got a blister the size of a loonie on the back of my foot, and the shoe for that foot has two little point plastic prongs sticking into it every time I take a step... it HURTS!

i hate quitting smoking. and the patch.

Once you're over it, you'll probably feel much better.

and save lots of money

Pounding is the song that I will never get tired of hearing. Ever.

my friend left for the night, locked her door, and left her cd player on...blaring out that michael jackson song from the movie "free willy"...AND IT'S ON REPEAT!!!!

Guh, when I was at a volleyball tournament in Penn State last May, these girls left their radio on full blast blaring some horrible rap music at like 11:30 at nite and I had to wake up at like 5:00 the next morning. It was torture.

I love just sitting at my computer, putting in a cd, and listening to "Lucky Smoke Rings" by Dan Andriano for hours on end. I will never tire of that song.

Today, I learned everything I needed to know about sexual and gender identity disorders...and then some.

no work to do tonight. no school to go tommorow.