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arugh [18 May 2005|10:58am]
[ mood | aggravated ]

No matter how many times I try to do my homework in school, there is always some one who comes in an bothers me. I have even tried hiding from these people! I grabbed a labtop and hid underneith the table in the back corner of the club house. I got peace and quiet for what... maybe 10 minutes ?! I did more running to day then I have ever done in practices. *twitch* Now i hurt like hell... -.-

People need to leave me alone.

PS: Never hide for any lengh of time in a locker room locker.. you hear and see some bizzar things that way. o.0

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[06 Apr 2005|12:44am]
[ mood | anxious ]

For some reason the IM boxes on this computer don't blink when some one is responding... so I don't see them.

.. Yoru.... Ran........ says:
for some reason this aim box doesn;t blink when you respond so I don't notice it
Yasutora Sado: Oh My... Council Meetings Run Late... It's Worth It Tho! says:
aim?
... Yoru.... Ran........ says:
Msn
... Yoru.... Ran........ says:
what ever
Yasutora Sado: Oh My... Council Meetings Run Late... It's Worth It Tho! says:
see
Yasutora Sado: Oh My... Council Meetings Run Late... It's Worth It Tho! says:
u got that one
... Yoru.... Ran........ says:
cause I'm looking at it
Yasutora Sado: Oh My... Council Meetings Run Late... It's Worth It Tho! says:
i didnt know i needed to flash u to get ur attention
... Yoru.... Ran........ says:
lol
Yasutora Sado: Oh My... Council Meetings Run Late... It's Worth It Tho! says:
u... want me to?


This si what happens on late nights...

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[15 Feb 2005|08:37pm]
[ mood | amused ]

Mixed Berry Plus... drink of doom.

I hate to say that I'm adicted to this drink... but I am.
Its pink.

There is something just so very Veeery wrong with that.

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... [10 Jan 2005|11:08pm]
[ mood | awake ]

I'm not sure what this bout of insomnia is. All I know is its killing me at school. I think Iv turned into some kind of zombie. I keep making deals with people and not remembering them later on.

Its even caused me to have an excuse to write in this stupid journal. I even had to cancle my day with the girls cause I was afraid that I would zone out and they would wander in a bear cage or something. ( I mean I wouldn't put it past them... look who they have for a father)

Maybe I should just hide in my room until I can manage to think straight or spleep straight.
I hate to admit it but I'm open for suggestions.

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I haven't cried like this in a long time. [25 Aug 2004|09:21am]
[ mood | relieved ]

I haven't cryied in a long time, and never quiet like this.

I was walking down the street, Carrying Seira. Chigusa still at my sister's. Where I always hate to admit they need to be. I also hate to admit that Seira is my favorite. Though I love them both beyond words. But anyways, I was looking ahead of me. There was a pack of girls, with a pack of guys, hovering around the entrance to the store I worked. It was the premire of a new game we had been advertising. I pushed my way through the crowd with Seira still in my amrs, fighting to unlock the store doors. I set Seria down on the ground between me and the wall. Only for a few seconds I swear. I keep telling my self that. I unlocked the doors, flipped on the light and let the screaming masses in.

And I looked down.

Seira was gone.


It felt as if my heart had jumpped into my throat. She was gone. Gone.

I looked every where, getting more and more worked up. I finaly just sat on the curb with my head in my hands. I will admit this time I was crying.

Then I heard her voice calling to me. I looked up and she was standing in the street a foot in fron ot me, holding a flower she had picked from the other side of the street. I think had a heart attack right there.

Needless to say I hugged her for a while then took the rest of the day off. Work doesn't need me that bad. Neither does school.

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[21 Jul 2004|05:55pm]
[ mood | bitchy ]

Shoot me now...

with a gun.... not a rock...

though if all you have is a rock...


make it a big one....


with sharp pointing things on it....

Jiroh I have desided that running away with you in my general vicinity is better then.. this...
Meet you after dinner.

Fuck

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[12 Jul 2004|11:33am]
[ mood | aggravated ]

So Far, Iv found a rock, a leaf, a stick, a flashlight, and a rubber band.

Can't use a rock cause those other guys in Geology are using rocks. A leaf... please... leaves don't do anything. A flashlight, that Belongs to Mizuki, but it dosen't have any batterys in it, Personaly I don't want to know. A rubber band isn't real. So I have the stick, not good for the project, but it keeps me sane.

I guess I'll head around to the woods and see if I can find something.

This really sucks.

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[06 Jul 2004|12:04pm]
[ mood | bitchy ]

One comment: NO

Thats all I have to say about this. It is the stupidest thing I have ever been to in my life, I want out of here. I took off work for this. I took off having a life for this. And to what?! Find my own pet. This is stupid.

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[21 Jun 2004|04:34pm]
[ mood | amused ]

Slander!
mamushinokaidoh knows *just* how long to hold them down for.
7min_smash became turned on by the Power Rangers movie...
st_bendy and boys_en_berry have been secretly doing it!
cool_e is secretly married to a wolf!
_sunbeam_, tiger_soul, silver_mar, _thegentleman... Everyone knows what you got upto that day.
sexy_juice_man has thighs like tree trunks, and ore_sama_da knows it well...

Enter your username to dish the dirt on your friends!

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A poem for school.... quit laughing.. [18 Jun 2004|11:00pm]
[ mood | indifferent ]

I had to turn in a poem for class... and this is it:

Tear:

If I were to die tomarrow....

And could choose the form ofmy reincarnation...

I would wish to be your tear....

So I could be born in your eye...

Live on your cheek...

And die on your lips...

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Stupid.... [14 Jun 2004|10:40pm]
[ mood | annoyed ]

School causes me to work ungodly hours. I really didn't think people would come in at 1 in the morning looking for a game.
I mean there are the regulars,

-Subject A: That kid with the glasses who downs a game a day. (Can't figure out why the freak wares glasses)He came in yesterday asking for a game that doesn't come out until tomarrow. No matter how many times he asked he didn't get that I can magicaly pull these games out of my ass at will. He insisted that I go into the back and open the boxes, so that I can loose my job, just so he can get in his 10 hours worth of mind numbing pixilated characters.
-Subject B: The little kid who comes in every day and buggs me. Thinks he's helping by rearanging the games on the self, there by knocking the entire display down. Then staring at the mess he made. And walking away, proceeds to take three more shelves with him.
-Subject c: My favorite. This guy comes in every day, dressed in shorts, a trnch coat, sunglasses, and a baseball cap. He walks in cirlces around the store. Picks things up, puts them back, walks around the store, Picks things up, puts them back, walks around the store, and so on and so forth. Then, he picks up a cheat guide, sets it on the counter in front of me... winks... the freak winks at me... SO I glare at him, he gets mad and walks out. So far he's done this 5 times this week.

I would quit but I need the money.

Oh by the way.... you.... the girls are mine this week end, I'm taking them to the Zoo.

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Just no [14 Jun 2004|10:32pm]
[ mood | aggravated ]

How to make a yazuka_no_shiro
Ingredients:

1 part mercy

3 parts silliness

5 parts joy
Method:
Blend at a low speed for 30 seconds. Top it off with a sprinkle of lustfulness and enjoy!
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[10 May 2004|11:22am]
[ mood | lazy ]

I have to go to work.

But I don't want to.

I want to sleep.

But I want money.

I have to go to work.

But I don't want to.

I want to sleep.

But I want money.

I have to go to work.

But I don't want to.

I want to sleep.

But I want money.

I have to go to work.

Choices.

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