Until the break of dawn

Sat, 23 Jul 2005 21:38:36 GMT

And I did it. Lindsey has provided me with a brand-spankin'-new screen name. New livejournal? Of course.

shawcolat

That's the shiznit. Check it out for the new story.

Peace out.

-shawcolat

More absolute nonsense

Fri, 22 Jul 2005 15:53:53 GMT

Oh my goodness, four days, four entries? That's unheard of!

And they're all about absolutely nothing.

I'd just like to let you all know that I am officially exhausted, but after one more week of swim practice, I'm up for some late nights (when I don't have work in the morning).

That damn pool controls my entire life. Until...we close. Which is I-don't-know-when.

Anna Long and Windsey are going to work at DH next summer! Sah-weet! I just hope it doesn't suck as much as this one.

And I swam 2800 meters in 45 minutes today. 112 laps. And I could've done more, but breakfast and Max's cake were waiting oh-so-patiently for me, so I stopped before I got to 3000. But Paul did 4000, and the last 200 was fly. And then AJ tried to kill him by challenging him to another 1000. I don't know what the WAP club would do if Paul had tried and died.

Sooo...lunch, then Target, then work with a little bit of pep rally mixed in, then sleep, then meet at Langley, then tomorrow is my day off! Oh and Monday, but I'm teaching lessons then. Boo. Hiss. Just think of the $12 for each half an hour lesson.

*Sigh* Less than a month and a half left of summer. And I'm still not even halfway through Grapes of Wrath.

Fri, 22 Jul 2005 01:23:31 GMT

Alright. I am so unbelievably organized, it's insane:

Tomorrow:    practice...7:00-8:15
                    work...3:30-9:30
Saturday:      swim meet...7:00-11:00
Sunday:        work...11:30-4:00
Monday:     practice...7:00-8:15
                     swim lessons...12:00-1:00
                     swim meet...5:30-9:00
Tuesday:        practice...7:00-8:15
                     work...3:30-9:30
Wednesday: practice...7:00-8:15
                      work...10:00-4:00
Thursday:     practice...7:00-8:15
                      work...10:00-4:00
Friday:          practice...7:00-8:15
                      pancake breakfast...8:15-9:00
                      work...10:00-4:00
                      pep rally...6:00-7:00

And right now I need to make a sign for the swim team bulletin board asking for people's photos. Simply because nobody cares about the dive team. You guys are worthless.

I still have 5 more kids to get a hold of for private lessons. I don't mean kids, I mean their parents, but it doesn't matter.

Donut breakfast tomorrow morning?

Wed, 20 Jul 2005 22:09:56 GMT

I like a challenge.

In other news, today was like every other day. Ever. Except that we had team pictures rather than practice, and so I ran 2 1/2 miles instead, and now my legs feel like jell-o because I haven't done that in a while. Like since April.

I can count at least 6 people on the DH swim team that are in love with Paul. I almost feel left out because I don't spend my time stalking him and sneaking into his backyard. Come on, think about what he's related to.

Swim meet vs. Langley this weekend. Also, it looks like my last chance to get my backstroke time below a 40. Ew. That's slow.

I'm aiming for a full 8 hours of sleep tonight. Not that it's going to happen, but I can try.

And my new favorite thing from Jennifer:
Flyers do it with their hips, Backstrokers do it on their backs, Breastrokers do it underwater, Freestylers can do it any way, IMers do it all four ways, Sprinters do it faster, Distance swimmers do it longer; but no matter what, SWIMMERS DO IT BEST!

Tue, 19 Jul 2005 13:41:56 GMT

Mmm, monday nights are my favorites.

Unless, of course, you count the creepy men revving their engine at us in the red BMW. *shudders*

So today is the day of NO WORK! And consequently, I am going to go to the bank, Target, and then I'm going to go get Jenna, and bring her back here to this county where there's actually stuff to do. Yeah, you heard me. A 15 minute drive to the nearest thing to do? I think not.

I need clothes, but we don't have time for a real mall. Any ideas?

Shower time, then bringing Courtney to work, then bank and Target, then Jenna. Possibly sitting on her doorstep to wait for her to get home.

But shower first, as I reek of chlorine. I love swim team.

Speaking of swim team, I made a webshots. If only to put up pictures of swim team.

Speaking of webshots, I'm going to go put up the pictures from the last day of school, too. I'm a conformist.

http://community.webshots.com/user/fireballazur

Sun, 17 Jul 2005 21:00:13 GMT

Last night's storm was pretty powerful. I love lightning (one, because it gets me off of work early, and two, just because I can).

We beat Sully Station 2 (as Lindsay-the-coach would say: "that name's too freaking long") yesterday, and then I worked. Total pool time yesterday (none of it voluntary): 11.25 hours. It could've been worse, but we got off work early, and I drove Kelly home despite the fact that I couldn't see the lines on the road due to the lights shining off the puddles.

I have today "off". But I had to go for the inservice. Anyways, I have Tuesday "off" as well (despite the fact that I have swim practice at 7:00 in the morning), and Jenna had better plan on doing something with me that day (preferably in Arlington, as rush hour traffic makes me a bit crazy).

I have yet to complete any part of my summer assignments, though at this point, I may finish Grapes of Wrath within the week, as I've finished Harry Potter already. Yes, I'm a dork. But chances are you are too.

And now (even though it's 5 o'clock) I'm going to go make and eat dinner. I'm STARVED, dahling. Cotton balls and ice cubes, anyone?

Just kidding. Hope my doctor doesn't read this though, she'll take it seriously and get me force-fed. But that's not a problem. All I ever do anymore is eat out with people. Aren't there other social things to do?

Now keep in mind that school starts in a mere 7 weeks and 2 days. That's...51 days. Sorry to be the bearer of bad news, but I've gotta be keepin' it real. Word UP.

And on that light note, I'm gonna go make pizza and possibly cookies. My cooking is AWESOME. You wish you were eating dinner with me right now. Tasty (which, coincidentally (not really, I just wanted to say it), is a word with absolutely no meaning. It means NOTHING--not literally nothing of course).

Fri, 15 Jul 2005 01:00:32 GMT

I've tripped and fallen flat on my face in a metaphorical sense, and I can't get up. But the floor is comfortable.

Today was a good day. A great day. A fantastic day.

Despite the fact that I had to leave for work. Life isn't fair.

To Do:

-Jenna's show (july 28, 29, 30, 30, 31; evening, evening, afternoon, evening, afternoon)
-El free concert with Jenna-o the 13th of August.
-Haircut
-Summer schoolwork

I like that short list. Too bad the schoolwork will take me the whole of August (with no work, sleeping, or eating. Gross)

Tue, 28 Jun 2005 21:41:56 GMT

Mmm driving is fantastic. I've got to keep my speed under 50 though.

My life is swim practice, breakfast, teach swim lessons, work, go home, sleep. Exhausting. But by my mathematical genius, my next paycheck (not this friday, but two weeks from then) will be $500+. That number is magic to my greedy, selfish heart.

I've got Thursday off and am considering dropping out to visit the Jenna, but I haven't cleared this with her yet. I still have to teach lessons, but those are over at noon.

And I need to get in touch with Lisa A cause she's apparently got my digital camera. I called, left a message, and really need it by Friday night for el Pep Rally-o.

In other news, I have a perpetual sunburn, and once it's gone I'll just get it again. But I'm tan like mad (for me) right now.

So I figure I'll go make some pasta or something for dinner. Spaghetti? Pesto? Yes, I'm Italian.

-Laddie McBaddie

Fri, 24 Jun 2005 03:41:20 GMT

I adore summer:

After work tonight the sky was literally glittering with fireflies. It was gorgeous.

A late night with Becky, Anne, and Rosalie (well, not so much Becky, as she was asleep) has already allowed me to realize what I want out of this summer. Whether I like it or not.

As of Tuesday, I will be able to drive myself places in order to fufill my summertime destiny.

I want my summer to be jam-packed with nothingness. You (everybody and anybody) have every right to call me and attempt to plan some nothingness around my pool-centered life.

I intend to 1) run and 2) tan tomorrow. 95 degrees? It's about time.

Edys Slow Churn ice cream is the best food ever. And at 100 calories a serving, it's fantastically wonderful.

Honestly, I'm supposed to go get a manicure with Rebecca and Virginia tomorrow, but I have absolutely no money.

If anyone talks to Callie Bruemmer, please please please ask her if she has my digital camera, since I might have left it in her car. And I'm fucked if it isn't there.

And now that my scattered brain is out here, I'm gonna go watch the Daily Show.

Mon, 13 Jun 2005 22:47:13 GMT

Michael Jackson was acquitted. Who else here would fear for their life if they were an 8-year-old boy? *raises hand* That man should be institutionalized. He's majorly effed up.

In other news, I've been working my behind off so I can shop till I drop sometime this month. Most likely after I get my license (June 28th, suckers). Yes I'm shallow. Get over it.

And this week's compliment count is already up to 3! And despite my mediocre sunburn, I'm feeling quite good. Except that I am going to be the slowest girl over the age of 12 swimming this summer. I've been to approximately one practice. Not so hot.

Speaking of hot, you absolutely must must MUST go visit www.gofugyourself.com and check out everything. Particularly the Britney Spears and Paris Hilton sections. I hate not being fantastically witty.

And this house is approximately 52 degrees. I almost want to go lay outside, but it looks like it's going to rain. Not good for swim practice. I need to go, but I don't want to! Especially if we're just going to be doing strokework again.

I should really be working on my photo formal analysis thing, but I figure I've started. Downside? I have to work tomorrow. And Thursday and Friday, and then 3:30-9:30 both Saturday and Sunday. However, I'm all up for a tan session before then. If you go to DH, then come. If not, it's only $5. I'm so flipping pale. It makes me sad.

And now that I've looked over this entry, I realize that I am S-H-A-double L-ouch. But sadly perfectly fine with it. Shopping and tanning and celebrities and...*shakes head*

-Laddie McBaddie

[edit] So I decided that I felt like writing more to my adoring public *laughs* without doing a whole new entry. Too bad it's still about nothing. I absolutely love this Coldplay song. If I weren't so dead broke, I'd buy their new CD.

I am so excited about this summer. I actually intend on doing things, even if those "things" are something along the lines of eating ice cream and lying on my back patio. And by back patio, I mean the middle of the street. You get better sun on the pavement. And the danger makes it more exciting.

I miss New York. It's just one of those places that I've always wanted to go, and now that I've gone, I want more. And it's probably warm now, unlike before.

But on the plus side, only 3.5 days of classes left and 3 days of finals. Friday's that 1/2 day of classes. However, the only class other than gym that I got straight A's in is Algebra, and I'm NOT fricking exempt from the final. I'm unbelievably pissed.

So I need money, my license/my own car, a one-way ticket to New York, a sympathetic/normal algebra teacher, a tan, a diet, a shopping trip, an exercise plan, and a haircut. It's too long. Like this entry. [edit]

Mon, 06 Jun 2005 14:43:45 GMT

It's pretty ridiculous how I only update when I'm supposed to be doing things in AP Euro now. Not that anyone ever reads or comments on this. And not like I expect them to...my life isn't that interesting anyways.

I cleaned out my closet (again) this weekend. I'm afraid to throw any more clothes away until I get some more, but that's not happening until either
a) I get my paycheck
or b) my oxy-contin-popping mother stops needing to popping her oxy-contin. She can't walk, and I'm NOT going shopping with my dad. "You don't need any clothes" End of story.

So if someone would like to do some shopping, I have to work from 3:30 to 9:30 both days this weekend, but Tysons opens before noon, and so a good 3 hours of shoptacularness could be squeezed in.

I both love and hate this weather. Love because I have very few clothes, and so I'm getting the chance to wear some new ones. Hate because sweating is gross. And it's hard to run. I think I'll go home and stick a shirt in the freezer before going tonight.

And during lunch, I need to write a poem and memorize a line from my french script. And I might or might not have swim practice tonight. Not that I was really planning on going. I went Saturday and wormed my way out of getting in the pool, but I don't think I can manage that again. Lifeguard inservices are cold. But now I'm hot. And not in the used-to-be-spelled-with-two-t's hott way.

And on these computers, the Speedo website is "inappropriate". Hey, I need to scope out new suits. Not my fault there are fricking speedo little things all over. They're appropriate in Brazil.

Now I'm just mumbling about nothing.

-Laddie McBaddie

Tue, 31 May 2005 15:55:02 GMT

Eric Acheson is a whore.

And I am yet again sitting in the library with the snazzy windows and the brick wall that I lust after. Not that I particularly enjoy this place.

SOLs are the single most pointless things that have ever existed. And I only have 1 more to take this year, 2 next year, and 1 senior year.

But getting paid to watch AJ and Frank fight for a few hours was definitely worth it yesterday. Thank goodness for bad weather. Work with Wes, Matt, and Claire on Thursday...

And until then, I have an AP Euro paper to write. Anyone know anything about Swiss neutrality and its role as a place for peace conferences?

-Laddie McBaddie

P.S. Eric says: "i like it in the kitchen, and laundry room, and bedroom! thats what a man does, white pride"

Fri, 27 May 2005 14:21:05 GMT

You know, I wish I could have an interior brick wall. IT's so...interesting. The Hunns have one in their house where they got an addition or something. It's all cool and whatnot.

Wow, I'm deep. Deep like the ocean. Anyways, work schedule:

Saturday: 10:30-3:30
Sunday: 10:00-11:30, 3:00-9:30
Monday: 3:30-9:30
Thursday: 3:30-7:30

Not too bad. But someone, please explain to me the point of keeping a pool open from 4-7 when it's 60 degrees.

And someone, please explain to me what Leni's sick thing with Demsky is all about. "CAITLIN! YOU'RE TURNED AROUND! GRRR!" "Hahahahaha Michael, you said balls and insulted me by calling me a fat piece of lard." I hope you die. An awful death.

And now time for inanimate object poetry.

Or maybe a little bit of online shopping and other peoples' journal watching. V-Shizzle's heading back. Or not.

French dictee today. The windows in this library are really cool, despite the fact that they don't let any light in. How symbolic of this school.

And this keyboard is driving me nuts cause it's old and keeps on sticking. Stupid spacebar.

-Laddie McBaddie

Wed, 25 May 2005 20:45:43 GMT

Shame on me. I never update, AND I'm not doing the french homework for my group right now. Plus I forgot my french book at school. What a bastard.

Anyways, I'm starving, AND I really want to exercise right now, but I can't until I finish this whole french thing. But on the plus side, Rebecca told me my legs are banging (well, not in those words, but still. It totally made my day. And I like the word banging), and since her stomach is completely flat, we could be a bikini model.

Speaking of Rebecca (again, not that I stalk her...) I am also tired of being called a whore and then being pushed away. You are not too good for me. So nyah.

So when I'm done with this, I'm going to work out/do situps, and wish I could afford that Stella McCartney Adidas stuff. It's so hot.

-Laddie McBaddie

Mon, 16 May 2005 14:34:32 GMT

For lack of a better thing to do/say, I am bored out of my mind. Why is it that Leni thinks he's so much better than all of us? He is an immature, idiotic, irresponsible (hahaha those all started with i) pushover, but only in some ways.

On another note, I still want to make a new screen name thing. For this and aim and email. Because this is from when I was 11.

I need to do something this weekend. Saturday night anyone? Anyone? ANYONE?! No, just kidding.

French SOL-esque thing today. Quand tu viens a Arlington, il y a des choses que tu dois apporter. Tu as besoin d'un appareil-photo parce que Arlington est pres de Washington, DC. En ville, il y a beaucoup des bons magasins. Il faut que tu aies des tee-shirts et des shorts parce qu'il est chaud quelque temps ici. Le week-end, j'aime aller au centre commercial avec mes amis, ou autrefois, je vais voir les films. A l'ecole, il y a des bons profs, et les etudiants sont sympas. Apres ecole, on peut aller a Starbucks, ou peut-etre regarder un match de foot.

And Danica has reminded me of the glare I'm getting from this damn screen. I miss my lovely beautiful computer at home.

"Hello!?" Lenihan has really got to stop being such a d-bag. I hate using that word, but it's so damn appropriate for him.

Haha, I just felt like Danica's bodyguard/sidekick thing. "You just called her Danika and you think she's going to help you?" Hell yes. Suck on that, Schmelifant.

-Laddie McBaddie.

Dirty pop!

Fri, 06 May 2005 21:40:36 GMT

Oh. My. God. I am so so so relieved. And I think this weekend will involve shopping. And not thinking, since all I have to do is read for English. And we have a new super squishy wristpad for the keyboard. Oh lovely non-European history JOY! I can't imagine next year when I'll have FOUR of those stupid AP exams. I almost wish I had been born stupid.

But then I wouldn't get to go to a cool college. In New York. Or with a LAZY RIVER! Oh that's so hot. Only Rebecca knows what I'm talking about.

Anyways, shopping, soccer, swimming, and no homework this weekend. But my sister's home, so it'll still blow. A lot.

And it's supposed to start getting warmer this weekend! Which is a good thing, since I can't get out of bed in the morning because my room's so cold. And I miss the sun. It was so pretty!

In other news, I'm not TOO awful at photo right now, and I only have to print two more pictures by next wednesday and do a little more research on Aaron Siskind. Who is really cool, by the way.

And now I'm going to go do completely mindless things for the next few days, since if I ever think again, I'll cry. A lot.

-Laddie McBaddie

Wed, 27 Apr 2005 23:29:38 GMT

Stupid bloody Lenihan can go to hell. With his stupid stinking tests with multiple correct answers for each question. I hate that stupid kid.

And I hate pollen. And Avila. And the fact that I'm WAY beyond procrastinating in Photo, but I always feel awful about it because Beland is the coolest teacher ever. Too bad I just suck at photo. And as I blow my nose, I realize that I've been making a study guide for the AP Euro test on Friday for an hour now. And I've only done a third of the sheet. Raise your hand if you thought you didn't need to know anything else about World War II.

And I'm lacking in decent music, but never fear, Danica will provide eventually! And I swear that's not an attempt at guilting her into bringing it, as I realize that I promised her...Garden State and Eternal Sunshine of the Spotless Mind? I dunno. Confirmation on this subject would be wonderful.

I am way comfy right now, but in an uncomfy way. I really wish it was summer. I have been cramming information into my brain for the past few weeks now. And when I say cramming, I mean CRAMMING. As in try-to-put-your-entire-wardrobe-in-one-drawer cramming. And I don't have any time to do what I want to do. I exercise, but I learn while I'm doing that. I swear. I was on the elliptical today and I was reading Brave New World (which is mildly disturbing.)

Damn I complain a lot. On the bright side, 2 months until I can get my license!! Suck on that. And we're going to pick up my sister this weekend. Not that that's a bright side. It's just an event. And I'll start to have a car-ish-sorta.

So I really need to buckle down on this whole study guide thing so I can get a fucking A in AP Euro because I KNOW I'm smarter than T. Leni. *shakes head*

-Laddie McBaddie

stole this from HANNAH!

Tue, 26 Apr 2005 22:03:39 GMT

Alright, for lack of a better idea for an update (and I know I need to lay off these quiz things):

A- age: 16
B- band: The Shins (the last thing I was listening to)
C- crush: Why do these stupid things always have to ask that? and why am I doing this if I think it's stupid?
D- dad's name: Marc
E- easiest person to talk to: Jenna!
F- fav ice cream flavor: Mint Cookie something or other from Ben and Jerrys.
G- gummy bears or gummy worms: gummy worms
H- hometown: arlington
I- instruments: kinda used to be clarinet
K- kids: well I don't know who the baby's daddy is...
L- longest car ride ever: up to Cape Cod every other summer when I was younger (10-12 hours)
M- mom's name: Mary
N- number of siblings: 1
O- outie or innie?: innie...but that's a weird questiong
P- pets: brooklyn, caprice, and fishes.
Q- fav tv show: lost/scrubs/alias/desperate housewives
R- reason to smile: many
S- song u sang last: New Slang...but it wasn't really singing cause my throat hurts
T- time u wake up: 7:15
U- unknown fact about me: I'm really a prostitute...but only on Thursday nights when there's nothing good on TV.
V- vegetable u hate: most of them (except carrots and corn and sometimes broccoli when it's in chinese food)
W- worst habbit: I can be a real bitch and I complain a lot
X- xrays uve had: wrist, both ankles, hip
Y- yummy food: ice cream, hot chocolate, pizza.
Z- zodiac sign: aries wuuuuurd.

Ok now that you've skipped past that whole thing, I know I've been sick but meh. Only like this whole coughing thing. I've really been dancing around the house for lack of better things to do, but I've been unable to sing. And now it's dinner time, and I'm hungry for some pizza.

Back to school tomorrow unless I'm coughing up blood.

-Laddie McBaddie

P.S. Hannah got hit on by a drunk guy after school today in the library. At our school. I think that just says a lot about Yorktown.

Fri, 22 Apr 2005 00:14:52 GMT

No, no, I'm not begging for you to beat me up. I know you probably want to kill me...I'm one of those overachieving loser types. But I'm really not. I just know where I do and don't want to go. So the potenital college list so far is (and many of these are longshots if you pay attention to my grades right now):

Boston College
Boston University
Brown University
Columbia University (possibly)
Emerson College
Harvard (I wouldn't actually go...I just think it'd be funny)
New York FRICKING University
Northeastern University (backup. wow. I'm annoying)
University of Chicago (very very slight possibility)

But Rebecca and I are cool because we're going to go check out the Brown people on Monday night, right after I RSVP.

In other news, tomorrow's friday! Finally. And I keep on having the best dreams ever about summer. And then I wake up and realize it isn't summer yet. Damn.

And I really need to get my ass in gear with that whole studying for the AP Euro exam. Because I'm sucking at that right now. And I'm trying to remember who I promised my book to next year. Might've been Jenna.

Anyways, I'm sure you really just don't care anymore, but that's really alright. I got my old computer set up in my room today, turned it on, and tried to go online for 10 minutes while being very frustrated until I realized I don't have internet connection in my room. *pats self on back*

So beyond excited for this summer, and for any day after June 28th! Oooh that's right, suckaaaaaaas.

-Laddie McBaddie

P.S. Does anyone know when it's supposed to get warm again? Because I have 2 outfits I want to wear but it's too damn cold.

Wed, 20 Apr 2005 20:46:58 GMT

Good day today, since Sarah Roux told me it looked like I had lost weight (?) and that's awesome. Swimsuit season makes me nervous.

Otherwise, I'm sad that everyone's going on the flipping band trip tonight, but I hope you all have lovely fun. I need to go tell Rebecca my livejournal url so we can check each others.

Anywho, I'm tired of people ripping off words I overused and killed in eighth grade and overusing them NOW and essentially beating them with a stick until they're mushy. Not that I'm mentioning any names.

Wed, 20 Apr 2005 00:32:01 GMT

I've just realized that I'm becoming everything I've never wanted to be. And the sad part is that I'm just fine with it. Sad...or good?

On a lighter note (or kind of), I've realized that I'm just about the only one of my lj friends that isn't using friends-only entries all the time. But that's alright, too.

Mon, 18 Apr 2005 23:44:04 GMT

Out of pure boredom, I just spent 1/2 an hour reading Rebecca Brown's xanga. Not that that's a creepy stalker thing to do. But it was actually pretty damn interesting. She should definitely publish it. She'd make big bucks.

Anywho, off the whole crazy-stalker deal. Grades:

French: A
AP Euro: B (88.4%!! Hannah's right, you feel like you screwed up if you get close to a grade up)
English: B
Chemistry: B
PE: A (or so I assume, since I didn't skip a day of swimming)
Photo: hopefully A
Algebra: assuming A

Shiiiiit fuck. I was so damn close to my goal of straight A's since chem was an 87 and only because of one homework assignment. Damn damn damn damn damn it all to hell. Oh well, it looks better than last quarter. Someone, please make me work my ass off this quarter. I need it.

And for lack of other things to do...stolen from Rebecca's xanga (no, I'm not her stalker):

Ten things I love:
1. New York City
2. good books
3. having time to kill
4. good music
5. the smell of permanent marker
6. thunderstorms in the summer
7. sunday mornings (not like the song)
8. rainy days
9. laughing until it hurts
10. my friends

Nine Places I've Been:
1. New York City
2. Cape Cod, Massachusetts
3. Outer Banks
4. Paris
5. Nice
6. Avignon
7. Florida
8. Rehobeth Beach
9. Greensboro, NC (I was really stretching it there)

Eight Things I want to do before I die:
1. go to England
2. go to Italy
3. own a penthouse in New York
4. one night stand
5. be famous
6. go to the oscars
7. get these damn braces off
8. rule the universe (compliments of lara)

Seven ways to win my heart:
1. don't try too hard
2. make me laugh
3. like good music
4. shower occasionally
5. be energetic
6. on second thought, try hard at first
7. don't get boring

Six Things I Believe In:
1. the power of love
2. chocolate cures all
3. nothing is worth your life
4. if you're unhappy, fix it
5. following your heart instead of your brain
6.

Five Things I'm Afraid Of:
1. insects (the way they move makes me twitch)
2. incest (compliments of lara again)
3. those men who whistle/honk at you as they drive by
4. clowns
5. surgery

Four of my favorite items in my bedroom:
1. the rocking chair my great grandfather made
2. my fishtank
3. my rotating bookcase
4. my purple and blue walls and gold fan

Three Things I do every day:
1. shower
2. brush my teeth
3. brush my hair

Two Things I'm trying not to do:
1. gain anymore weight
2. get out of shape before swim season

One Person I want to see right now:
1. ...

Wed, 13 Apr 2005 22:47:51 GMT

Super quick:

One, I love my icon.

Two, I love my new computer. *kisses monitor*

Three, I got stitches in my mouth today. And nobody told me this was going to happen. Surgery, yes. Stitches, no. I freaked when they were like "and the stitches will fall out in a few days. Meanwhile, here's a prescription for Vicadin." But alas, no Vicadin. My mom thinks it'll make me too sick. But I did get an orange sports bra (in honor of Jenna)

-Laddie McBaddie

Sat, 02 Apr 2005 00:55:02 GMT

Alright, so I stole Shamika's cool icon generating quiz thing about 20 times, so now I have new icons. Yay!

And now I'm going to go fiddle with my colors, because there's this really cool color combo that I want to use (from a pair of underwear...meh.)

-Laddie McBaddie

{edit} So I didn't actually use the underwear colors since I didn't have an icon to go with them, and since I couldn't find the right shade of green. Stupid. But I really like the orange. Yes!

Thu, 24 Mar 2005 04:26:02 GMT

*smacks self for updating 4 times in a day*

Hey, I guess I'm making up for the almost-month I didn't update.

Anyways, I want a new lj. Any username ideas? I've had this one forever and now that we don't need codes, I want a new one. Aidez-moi, s'il vous plait. (translation: help me, please)