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UPDATE! ..Quoi!? [02 Dec 2003|07:46pm]
[ mood | hopeful ]
[ music | The Cure - Boys Don't Cry ]

Helloo. I'm bored so I decided to comment on some journals (the only two I know about), and update. I don't really have much to say though.
The show on Friday kicked ass.
ROCK THE FUCK ON, ASSHOLES!
Yeah. Christmas..soon! How exciting. I haven't really asked for anything from my parents. A Discman. That's about it. I wanted a pet. My parents won't get me a cat or dog. So what am I supposed to get? I had a fish, but he died. I don't want a hamster. I don't want a frog, turtle or snake. I don't want anything like that. I told my parents that I wanted a cat or dog so I could.. touch it. Hahaha. Yes, molest it. Not really. But I couldn't really think of why else I wanted a cat or dog. So my dad, being the insane man that he is, said that he'd shit on the floor for me and I could touch that.
Really, he is not well. Hahahaha.
That's enough for now. I'll go look at some random journals and comment. Funfun. Indeedy-o. :)



I might be getting a piggie. Weeee. :)
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No More Shit, This is it. So Long, Been Swell. See You In Hell. [03 Nov 2003|07:06pm]
[ mood | blah ]
[ music | The Monks - Nice Legs Shame About Her Face ]

Hellloos! I'm just sitting here on my bed waiting for my dad to drive me somewhere. I need new nailpolish. And I lost my new lipgloss which was simply orgasmic, so that saddens me. Perhaps I'll buy a new lipgloss also. I just sneezed. It was odd. Hmm.. Survey?!

Edit: Survey removed. Because.. I can do that.

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Sucky People. [30 Oct 2003|09:05pm]
[ mood | pissed off ]
[ music | Nothing ]

Fuckfuck.
I just woke up from a two hour nap. It wasn't even that great. So I'm going to go to bed soon, because I think I'm more tired than I was before.
I'm really pissed off now. At everyone. For no real reason. None of my "friends" will pip off with me tomorrow. That's not really the reason. But whatever. They won't do that one thing for me. They won't even consider it. So I will do shit for them.
Actually. I don't know. I'm just pissed off.
I am thinking about not going to Gill's house tomorrow night though. I know it will probably be fun, but fuck it.
Fuck you.

-Vicki

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Yayayayay. [30 Oct 2003|02:54pm]
[ mood | amused ]
[ music | MSI - Bring The Pain ]

Sitting. Making a wallet. Out of duct tape. Well, trying. Yaa! Update later. Byes!

-Vicki

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