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Boring stuff.
08.10.04 (11:25 am)   [edit]
Well, let's see...

I put the shadows (not the highlights yet) on Jeremy. He now looks like a fat Hawaiian guy. I knew I would find a way to ruin it somehow. The painting is all I've got. I have no where to go, nowhere to be, no one to talk to, but at least now I have a journal again.
:?
Blaaah.
Look! A happy face! Couldn't do that with my old journal!

My mom yesterday was talking to a neighbor, telling her what I've been kinda going through, and the feeling that my life is completely on hold. And she said to the neighbor, the same thing she said to me, "Are you taking any drama classes this semester?" I didn't like it when she said it, I didn't like it when she said it then. If she had any any idea, then maybe she would be more sympathetic, and all things considered, I think I am handling myself pretty damn well.

So last night, I told her I didn't appreciate her calling me dramatic. She made some mellow dramatic guesture. I continued despite her sarcasm. I told her that when she knew how it felt to go through just one of those things, then maybe she could criticize my behavior. She didn't let me finish. She said some thing along the lines of, "Give me a break!" and proceeded to tell some sob story about 10 weeks soon after moving into the house in San Jose.

This is typical. I get some cajonesto tell my mom off, and she just shushes me. This is how she has worked all my life to opress me. She always has to be right and have the last word. What a horrible, underhanded bitch.:evil:

19 pairs of solid white, brief cut, multi-packaged underwear, I didn't buy 'em, I know that much. I think I'll save 5 for just in case, or as a last minute resort.

"When people think, Democrats win, Bill Clinton, The Daily Show.
Supposing this is true, does that mean when people don't think Republicans win...? Yes, I think it does. When you think about the policies of the republican party, that's true.

Well, time to go attempt to salvage my horrible painting, or tie-dye my underwear.

Current Mood: bored
What's on: Sgt. Bilko
 


posted by: libertyskids (reply)
post date: 08.11.04 (10:42 am)

photoshop pro eh?



posted by: rinna (reply)
post date: 08.16.04 (4:51 pm)

lol there's a running theme of white cotton panties - and it just secured a regular reader in me! woot! LOL
x r x



posted by: fatbottmdgirl (reply)
post date: 08.17.04 (8:38 am)

Reply to: rinna

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