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[14 Apr 2006|03:32am] |
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I quit.
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[12 Apr 2006|12:04am] |
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So my bathroom ceiling collapsed in parts tonight. Amazing...
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[04 Apr 2006|02:58am] |
I get my car in 18 days!!!!
Which means:
-Awesome roadtrips
-Ability to buy more groceries than I can carry
-Ability to visit friends that live across town/ out of town
but it also means:
I'm done exams in 17 DAYS... AHHHH!
I love being me.
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[02 Apr 2006|04:17am] |
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So it's 4:20 in the morning. And a group of about 15 people just showed up at my door. WHO THE FUCK DOES THAT!?!?!?! I'm going back to bed.
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[14 Mar 2006|02:31am] |
Now for everyone's daily dose of cute, and by daily, I mean just this once. And by just this once I mean:
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[03 Mar 2006|02:21am] |
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AND.....
I told her........
So it's either:
UH-OH
or:
GO ME!!!!!!!
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[01 Mar 2006|01:38am] |
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Rascal Flatts - What hurts the most |
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My last post, roughly 24 hours ago, describes everything that's going on in my mind.
So I'm asking for advice.
There is a lady, and I know that we would be amazing together. But she's afraid to get involved with anyone because she goes for the wrong type of guy. Now, most of you know me, and you know that in spite of my few faults (Being loud, cocky, amazing) I'm a good guy.
I don't want to fuck this up like a have a couple others. What can I do? How do I approach this?
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[28 Feb 2006|03:26am] |
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Rascal Flatts - What hurts the most |
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I can take the rain on the roof of this empty house
That don’t bother me
I can take a few tears now and then and just let them out
I’m not afraid to cry every once in a while
Even though going on with you gone still upsets me
There are days every now and again I pretend I’m ok
But that’s not what gets me
What hurts the most
Was being so close
And having so much to say
And watching you walk away
And never knowing
What could have been
And not seeing that loving you
Is what I was tryin’ to do
It’s hard to deal with the pain of losing you everywhere I go
But I’m doin’ It
It’s hard to force that smile when I see our old friends and I’m alone
Still Harder
Getting up, getting dressed, livin’ with this regret
But I know if I could do it over
I would trade give away all the words that I saved in my heart
That I left unspoken
What hurts the most
Is being so close
And having so much to say
And watching you walk away
And never knowing
What could have been
And not seeing that loving you
Is what I was trying to do
What hurts the most was being
so close
And having so much to say
And watching you walk away
And never knowing
What could have been
And not seeing that loving you
Is what I was trying to do
Not seeing that loving you
That’s what I was trying to do
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[26 Feb 2006|10:11pm] |
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Forty Foot Echo - Save Me |
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I stole this from myclevername:
If you had me alone...locked up in your house for twenty-four hours and I had to do whatever you wanted me to, what would you do with me? All replies will be permanently screened because it's a secret.
Then repost this in your LJ.
You might be surprised with the responses you get.
Anonymous comments welcome.
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[24 Feb 2006|11:03pm] |
DID ANYONE ESLE FEEL THE FUCKING EARTHQUAKE WE HAD TONIGHT?????!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!
IT WAS AWESOME!
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[09 Jan 2006|01:24am] |
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I've posted this before, back when it was 5 pages. It's alot longer now, and nowhere near done.
( My insomnia fueled story )
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[04 Jan 2006|12:53pm] |
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Red Tape - Agent Provocateur |
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( Boredom strikes )
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[28 Dec 2005|02:20pm] |
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Johnny Cash - A boy named Sue |
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Not a big post.
Happy Holidays once more, hope it was good for all. I'll be back in Ottawa on Saturday at 3
woot.
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[18 Dec 2005|10:51pm] |
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Top 10 Responses To Nosy Questions About Scars
1 Never go to Mother's Tattoo Parlor when you're high.
2 You think that's bad, you should see the exit wound.
3 I self-mutilate. Don't you?
4 Those damn flesh-eating bacteria are spreading, slowly but surely.
5 That's where the government put the chip to track my movements.
6 It's the only way to smuggle drugs these days.
7 What scar? What are you talking about? Oh my God! That's HUGE!
8 I had to sell organs to get off the street.
9 I should have listened when Mom said not to scratch that mosquito bite.
10 That's where my Siamese twin was attached.
Other news, I'm going home in the AM. Merry xmas, happy hannukah, eid mubarak, kushali mubarak, joyous kwanza, and whatever else you celebrate, hope it's good.
later
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[17 Dec 2005|04:46am] |
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So..... My birthday party in Ottawa.....
I got cake, AMAZING
I got Drunk, Fantastic
I got ym trenchcoat stolen, BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOo
I sprained my ankle and spent the fastest ever ER trip ever, boooo/ YAY for the fast trip
level 4 sprain. YESSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSs
I suck. I plan on tomorrow, spending most of the day on th couch passes out and healing my ankle. Kai, phone me. all in all, good fuckin time! WOW. Broken bruised and broke, all in about 4 hours, Thanks to all that came, it was AWESOME! although getting home was cold.
Ok, movies and sleep. Night all.
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[14 Dec 2005|04:53pm] |
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Him - Dark Light |
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Honest to god real conversation:
Claire says: I hate psych :(
Nick: 1 MORE!!! says: lol, well what are you studying?
Claire says: psych lol
Nick: 1 MORE!!! says: shaddap, seriously, what part?
Claire says: conditioning, like impressing one idea on the mind. if I told you to close your eyes, listen to my voice and feel your head beginning to ache, you'd get a headache
Nick: 1 MORE!!! says: That's your voice causing the headache
Claire says: lol NO! :( yer a jerk
Nick: 1 MORE!!! says: nope, just good at what I do
Claire says: lol, it's like, if I told you not to think about the colour red, what would you think about?
Nick: 1 MORE!!! says: Sex
Claire says: you suck!!!!
Claire says: if there's one thing I could say about you Nick.... you're memorable
Nick: 1 MORE!!! says: thankya
I'd just finished reading my friend meagan's website, and the title bar across the top was If I told you not to think about the colour red, what would you think about? When claire threw that gem out there for me, I couldn't resist fucking with it. blew her entire psych ideal to shit.
BAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA
I'm so happy I'm done exams.
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[12 Dec 2005|03:31pm] |
Just so it's known, I hate africa right now.
Don't try to change my mind, I'm pissed at them, the whole continent.
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[12 Dec 2005|12:47pm] |
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So Fridat morning I decided to sleep, at 5. I woke up at 6. Saturday morning, I fell asleep at 9, woke up at11. Sunday, didn't sleep, so last night I drugged myself and slept from 9:30pm to 12:30 monday. It was glorious, if I'd had an exam today I would have been fucked, but no so yay!.
That is all, I'm gonna lie around in my boxers and study.
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