I'm happy. [10 Jun 2006|11:38am] [ mood | bouncy ] [ music | "Freedom! 90," by George Michael. ] Holy shit. I forgot this livejournal existed.  I'll go see how many people decided to go and drop me off their list, hehehe. I'll try and "update" before I leave to be a counselor at the fat farm.  I'm going to help fat children get skinny.  Makes me feel warm and fuzzy inside just thinking about it. NO MORE HIGH SCHOOL, YAY! NO MORE BORINGNESS, YAY!  HS IS OVER, YAY!  I MIGHT HAVE TO MISS THE COMMENCEMENT EXERCISES BUT YAY!  I HAVE SOME GRADUATION PARTIES TO GO TO, YAY! I just got back from Starbucks and had too much caffeine, sorry. I won't let you down I will not give you up Gotta have some faith in the sound It's the one good thing that i've got I won't let you down So please don't give me up Because i would really, really love to stick around Heaven knows i was just a young boy Didn't know what i wanted to be I was every little hungry schoolgirls pride and joy And i guess it was enough for me To win the race? A prettier face! Brand new clothes and a big fat place On your rock and roll tv But today the way i play the game is not the same No way Think i'm gonna get me some happy I think there's something you should know I think it's time i told you so There's something deep inside of me There's someone else i've got to be Take back your picture in a frame Take back your singing in the rain I just hope you understand Sometimes the clothes do not make the man All we have to do now Is take these ties and make them true somehow All we have to see Is that i don't belong to you And you don't belong to me Freedom You've gotta give for what you rake Freedom You've gotta give for what you take Heaven knows we sure had some fun boy What a kick just a buddy and me We had every big-shot goodtime band on the run boy We were living in a fantasy We won the race Got out of the place I went back home got a brand new face For the boys on mtv But today the way i play the game has got to change Oh yeah Now i'm gonna get myself happy 4 a parlé. | Parler maintenant.

It's been awhile. [18 Nov 2005|04:16pm] [ mood | sick, exhausted, dead ] [ music | "Ghost of You," by MCR. ] Hello. Just sick and tired of...............well, everything. In at UPitt and PSU. Yes...Penn State. And that most recent MCR vid...powerful, powerful. Sobworthy, even. Am I an overly sentimental sap? *nods* 8 a parlé. | Parler maintenant.

C'est des amis seulement. Je suis désolé. [19 Feb 2005|08:21am] [ mood | creative ] [ music | "Take Me Out," by Franz Ferdinand. ] ABANDON ALL HOPE YE WHO ENTER HERE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Maybe it is because people can be shady.  Maybe it is because I am paranoid...which is partially true. I knew I'd go this way someday.  I just didn't know exactly when. Cheers. 64 a parlé. | Parler maintenant.

Je ne souhaite pas regarder cette photographie pathétique plus longue. [21 Jan 2005|12:53pm] [ mood | sick ] [ music | I hear an imaginary sound. WTF is it? ] GUESS WHAT?  SAMMIE IS FUCKING SICK FROM SCHOOL AUH-GAAAAAIN TODAY!  UH-OH!  THE TEACHERS WILL NOT BE HAPPY, SINCE SHE DID NOT YET MAKE UP LAST WEEK'S MISSED WORK.  SAMMIE IS SCREWED, PERPETUALLY.  AS USUAL.  WHY EVEN BOTHER TO BE SURPRISED?!  THERE ARE BARF BOWLS IN E'RY ROOM IN THE HOUSE (except bathroom). AND GUESS WHAT ELSE? THE FUCKING KID SIS IS HOME SICK TOO!  OH, WHAT FUN FOR SAMMIE! SAMMIE TRIED TO GO TO SCHOOL, EVEN AFTER SLEEPING IN TILL 8:30.  NOPE, DIDN'T HAPPEN!  FEVER, TEMPERATURE, DIZZINESS, ETC.  SAMMIE'S HONESTLY SICK BUT DO TEACHERS CARE? FUCK, NO!  SHE ANTICIPATES MONDAY, A TIME TO MAKE UP THE EQUIVALENT OF ABOUT ONE WEEK OF HOMEWORK.  Cha, that happens when you missed four days of school in a matter of nine school days with the block scheduling and whatnot... Fuck, I'm going to take a nap again.  Because I can. My life can't get any worse right now, so why not sleep it off? Cheers? 5 a parlé. | Parler maintenant.

Ce film est merveilleux. [13 Jan 2005|12:49pm] [ mood | crappy ] [ music | Nonstop ringing in my ears. ] Go see it. I'm home sick again today.  Second full day of school I'm missing.  Oh, well. It's all Bey-Bey's fault... You know I'm sick when I'm not eating food and can barely drink coffee.  I wish I'd asked my dentist for a painkiller prescription because my mouth really, really hurts from the braces and I know for a fact that he gives them out at the drop of a hat.  I've been chewing on blankets because I need something soft.  It feels like I'm fucking cutting teeth or something.  *sobs* The noon ep of Maury sucked, by the way.  He needs to focus his show on something else besides "Who's my baby's daddy?"  It gets boring when it's that fucking redundant.  Same with the Jerry Springer crap of, "Lover, please take me back."  *yawns* It's naptime (again). :) 7 a parlé. | Parler maintenant.

Les horreurs! Oh la bonté! [30 Nov 2004|07:29pm] [ mood | confuzzled, depressed, angry ] [ music | "California Love," by Tupac & Dr. Dre. ] This week hasn't been my week.  And it's only Tuesday.  Goddamn. 5 a parlé. | Parler maintenant.

Le Réseau de Nourriture. [16 Oct 2004|03:25pm] [ mood | depressed ] [ music | "The Way I Am," by Eminem. ] Rachel Ray is my idol. 'Nuff said... 5 a parlé. | Parler maintenant.

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