Tuesday, December 19, 2006

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im in the middle of biotechnology, so i'de thought i'de update since i havnt since july in summer. haha. im supposed to be doing my work on a worksheet. but instead im talking and doing pointless shit online.
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Monday, July 17, 2006

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iM iN PARiS &+ iM BOREDDD. YEAHH.

Tuesday, June 20, 2006

Im backk

yea...well hmm i havnt blogged for awhile. not exactly sure why. its probably because of my severe case of myspace addiction.


yupp yupp that must be it. anywho, shopping today with my cousin && grandma. aka my grandmother sits on a bench while i shop feeling semi guilty about not spending my time with her. i am looking forward to it though, and some much needed retail therapy.


is it wrong to except 100 dollars from a 10 year old kid? if so im going to hell. but that dosnt mean i dont appreciate it!

Justina loves her money.

I mean that in a completely modest way. im not a golddigger;; i just intensly appreciate!

well im bored, and it seems the only thing i can think of doing is making collages on paint and checking to see if i have newmyspace comments//pictures ect. every three minutes. here is another distraction. cheers to that. =]].

_Justina

Tuesday, January 24, 2006

I dont get on much...i no longer have a computer, but i try to get on as often as possible.


I will try and get on next week and actually write something amusing.

Wednesday, December 28, 2005

heading off to cinncinati tomorrow. I will be there for my birthday. Im almost 14 and already down hill. All i need now is to by into pop-culture and start wearing ugg boots and lipsmackers.

wait...



wish me luck in the next year like any other normal cliqued poster would.
I just sit in the back of the class and hope no one talks to me to harshly.

aha! My 5th New Years Resolution-

jut kdding I still cant think of one.

Tuesday, December 27, 2005

Pet Doony

Im looking at my doony and buerke bag. It wont talk back... and i find this very fruustrating. YOU cost me ( or should i say my mother) 80 dollars you worthless beautiful bag ,you.

damn guilt and its heavy quilt of suckiness.

A while ago, i went over to shiny lipglosses house and stared at her closet. She stared at me as if half expecting me to screech and throw my arms arouned her and yell , "Oh shiny lipgloss...you are the very center of all my envy". Haha. not with this pride.

what pride.

shut up head.


I want to be a famous blogger !

I wish i could log on to this blog and look at something else other than the lazy zero staring up at me from the number of comments. In its complte nothingness. In its zeroness. In its boringness.

Yup..KNOWONE has glanced today..not one person. You might as well talk to yourself.

I will. I guess. until the utter lamness of it seeps onto me. I am the INSTUNEICE. Thats right! Blogesphere fame is in my er...step-blood! so read and let me know darnet!



Im almost 14...DONT STOP READING. yes i said my age..please dont roll your eyes and think some stupid.."oh shes just immature and complatative."..bullshit act of laziness.
But whatever i dont know you. Who am i talking to . Pet dooney still isnt answering. Lindsay Lohan on the tag is not very talkitive either.

Great.



Final Thought of entry- My only Confidant's are a bag and this computer. wish me luck.

Me

Sunday, December 25, 2005

Perspective

A year ago. wow. i can still imagine samantha mahoneys face. laughing and miserable...clutching to me like a saftey raft..though i didnt realize it ..but i was the one who needed her. One year ago...sam aronow..innocent in naive ignorance. she smiled , not knwing how well she would know me. One year ago..I stood , unappreaciative of all I had...in capable of seeing what good fortune i had. Forward one year to now. i sit and feel sour ...my stomach feels sour..my mind feels sour..I feel sour. but in those breif moments of exhilaration...I can open my mouth and breath air that actually dosnt hurt.


I do love life so Maybe i am being to critcal and dramatic. But... i think that drama queens are just thinkers. us thinkers delve so deep into a situation , it is almost impossible to resurface. And im gasping for air.