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Friday, April 1st, 2005
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8:58 am - New Shit
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Yet again, another journal, but this one is my new public one. I haven't been writing in my private one, cuz-well- I don't wanna write everything twice, and the private friends only one is shit I don't want alot of people to read, and nothing has been happening that I don't want people to know about. Anyways, to read about today so far, click over to ink_angel (And add it!!). I fuckin love my layout. It's Marilyn Manson on the left side and it has the lyrics to [the nobodies] in the background- my favorite Manson song. And I did it myself! It's not much, but I'm stupid when it comes to this shit, so I'm proud of myself gahddammit.
Peace bitches.
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| Thursday, March 31st, 2005
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5:27 pm
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I have my drug test tomorrow and all the paper work I have to fill out to work at Wal-Mart. Hahaha I'm gonna work at Wal-Mart. Hey, $9.10 an hour, so I'll suffer and wear the stupid blue vest thing. I can wear jeans and shit(no dress code) so that works. And I've been a good girl so the drug test should go fine. Then right after I'm gonna blaze. I took a muscle relaxer last night, but that's not what I'm being tested for.
*[bored]*
I need a pic for MySpace, cuz all the pics I have are of me with blond hair, and that's no longer the case. Dammit.
And after i get a few checks, I'm getting internet for my house, cuz I hate not having it. As of this weekend this journal will become silent again, cuz that's when Jayme and Gabe go back to PA. I'm gonna miss those fuckers.
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current mood: happy
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| Tuesday, March 29th, 2005
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8:27 pm
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I'm friggen pissed. Pete called me at Jayme's bitching. I hate when he does this. He doesn't ask me a question, or approach me like an adult, he just starts bitching.
WTF.FTW.
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5:56 pm - Feel my squirrelly wrath!!!
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| Monday, March 28th, 2005
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3:46 pm
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Went to Stella's last night. Good time. Going to see my dad with the guys later on today and prolly smoke with him and shit. But I can't smoke cuz I gotta take a drug test for work. Yay.
Bored as shit right now and MySpace is sucking. Off to facethejury then.
♥
current mood: blah
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| Sunday, March 27th, 2005
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7:32 pm
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12:45 am
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12:38 am - Finally- I can write a real entry!
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Oh my freakin GAHD I missed my DJs. And all of you guys!! Lemme see...
Living at home with my parents. Painting murals for people, and that pays very well. Also got a job in the electronics department at Wal-Mart (hey- its a steady paycheck at $9.10 an hour). I'm gonna be going to school to learn air-brushing, and my step dad is helping with the tattoo thing. I can't wait. Things are heading in the right direction- finally.
Jayme and Gabe are home for the week from school. I missed them so bad. I went to see them in PA with Amanda last month. There is NOTHING to do out there. Holy shit.
Tim's grandmother died. I found out on St. Patrick's Day. Amy told me. I was upset the rest of the night. I got the family a card but haven't had the balls to give it to them yet. I dunno.
current mood: calm
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| Saturday, March 26th, 2005
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10:34 pm
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At Jayme's. I'm going to his grandparents house tomorrow for easter. It's gonna be awesome. Things are going good, I still live with my parents. I got a job at Walmart- yay. It's a paycheck. After I get a few checks I'm getting internet put into my house dammit, I'm having withdrawl symptoms.
Talk to you guys sometime, sorry I can't comment for you guys, I have limited time.
♥♥♥Arlene
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| Tuesday, January 11th, 2005
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6:06 am - Getting the hell outta here
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I'm packing all my shit and making calls to my parents. I'm leaving this apartment and staying with my mom (on the couch) until I find a new place. It isn't working out too well here at all, so fuck it.
My mom's house doesn't have a comp, so I dunno when you guys will hear from me again. I'm gonna try and get her to get one, and I'll find an internet server for her tht's cheap. I'll be on when I can get onto a friends comp, and I'll catch up on comments then.
I love you guys, you're all freakin' awesome, and I'll post when I can.
If anyone wants, they can ( snail mail me )
I love you guys.
♥♥Arlene
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| Tuesday, January 4th, 2005
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6:51 pm
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5:06 pm - Quiz time
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4:42 pm
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I can't wait to go see Jayme in February... OMG a whole week straight with him, day in and day out. Just the three days I had with him straight staying the night and waking up next to him... him looking at me with sleepy eyes and saying, "You look so beautiful when you're sleeping baby." ... it was complete bliss.
*sigh*
I'm not gonna wanna leave after that, I already know it.
I gotta get ahold of my dad and see what day he's gonna come here, cuz I wanna talk to him about what's going on, and talk to my mom and see when I can go over there. And see if Dave will help me move my shit.
Poo.
I have more rants and shit, but that'll take along time to type and it's relevant to the past, so I dunno if anyone really wants to read it anyway. But it's bugging me so I'll write it later under a cut so it'll be completely voluntary if you do read it.
EDIT:You have until the 26th. That's 4 weeks exactly. Considering you've had over 6 months, I think I'm being more than leniant.
current mood: bored current music: Sky >>> Ra
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| Friday, December 31st, 2004
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4:59 pm - D R A M A
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Sitting here at Jayme's. Wondering what the hell I'm gonna do tonight. Everything that's happened in the past couple days blew apart any plans at all.
Rob has been cheating on Amanda with tasha. They're all friends of mine and Jayme. Tasha was Amanda's best friend.
The other night, the shit hit the fan. When Jayme and I stopped by over there, Amanda confronted Rob about it. Gabe had gone out to walk the dog. She sat there on the couch in front of him and calmly said, "You have one chance to redeem yourself. Think long and hard before answering this. Why did you do it?" And looked at her blankly and said, "Do what?" Her- "you know what I'm talking about." And it just slowly escalated to them standing and in each other's face and then she sat down again and he was flipping out because she wouldn't tell him who told her, and he still wouldn't admit it. So he started yelling "TELL ME WHO FUCKING TOLD YOU!! WHO THE FUCK TOLD YOU!! WHO FUCKING TOLD YOU!!" He stood up, and punched through the 3 ceramic plates that were on the coffee table. And then held his hand in front of her face and was like, "There, do you like that?? Now I'll just bleed to death right in front of you." His hand was cut real bad and was bleeding everywhere, and it dripped all over the front of her shirt and down her neck. They fought a little more then he was like, "I'm going for a walk." and left. Gabe came back upstairs to see Amanda, Jayme and I cleaning up blood. The house looked like someone had been murdered, he was bleeding so bad. We had Gabe get the Jeep and find Rob so he didn't bleed to death. A couple minutes later Gabe beeped Jayme on his phone and told him to go to where they were cuz Rob wouldn't get in the car. By the time Jayme got there Rob was completely dilusional. He was half naked walking around fighting them and saying that he was late for work and his Dad was gonna be mad if he was late. This was at 11 at night. So they fought with Rob for 10 minutes before he finally passed out from so much blood loss and got him into the Jeep and Gabe took him to the hospital and Jayme came back to the house. Andy came out of his room, and had no idea what had happened. We finished cleaning up the house and soaked Amanda's shirt so it wouldn't stain and we went to the hospital.
We were there until 4:30 in the morning. Me and Jayme anyway, we were tired and just wanted to make sure he was alright. He severed two arteries in his hand and damaged a couple tendons. And he had a blood transfusion I think. Because he lost alot of blood.
While we were at the hospital, Amanda left a message on Tasha's phone flipping out on her and then got a hold of her and Tasha won't apologize and said it was worth every minute of it. I don't plan on talking to her ever again. She's crossed me before, and this is just the end of the line. I won't give her the chance to screw me over.
AND on top of this, I'm getting 12 hours next week at work. Fuck that. I'm finding a new job. And yesterday, Kim IMed me saying "when are you gonna be home, cuz I need the rent money." I had already told her that I don't have it and I won't have it for a while, and I was like, "This is getting too expensive" and she was like, "You knew that when you moved in Arlene." Dude, fuck that. I didn't know she was gonna rape me of my money. I've given her over $1500 in the past 2 1/2 months. So when I finally do get home, it won't be pretty.
And I'm probably gonna lose my job anyway, cuz I had to call out today cuz I'm stranded here. Last night, Jayme's transmission was fucking up. It was slipping at third gear, so we couldn't go over 45 mph, and you kinda need to go over 45 on the highway.
AND all this other bullshit with Tim. Sorry if you don't like me mentioning you in my journal, but a little self control on your half would probably help- like NOT reading it.
I friggen love my life.
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| Thursday, December 30th, 2004
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6:54 pm
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4 weeks. That's more than long enough to get the money. I have no control of what may happen after that time has passed and the money isn't at my mother's.
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6:49 pm - At Jayme's
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I love it when he tells me I'm beautiful.
My tongue is bruised. I'm told it's gonna be ok tho. Oh well.
Last night was scary. details later. Just know that Rob ended up in the hospital after severing two arteries in his hand. And lost alot of blood.
current mood: bored
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| Wednesday, December 29th, 2004
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12:22 am - FUCK OFF
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Hey Halley. I left a comment for you. "hope you enjoy it" .
I love it when people butt into shit they have absolutely no part of. Whoop dee doo, Amy said you looked like a German man.
Don't fight Tim's battle's for him. If you wanna call any of this a "battle". It just makes him look pathetic.
current mood: amused
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| Tuesday, December 28th, 2004
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7:51 pm
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Your beauty will be edible or it will not be beauty at all---no salvation and no forgiveness.
10 points to who can tell me where that is from.
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7:27 pm
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What the fuck. Jayme and Gabe and possibly Rob were supposed to come up tonight.. I just called Jayme and he was like, "I dunno if were even coming up tonight. Let me eat dinner then I'll call you back and tell you why."
So now I sit here all pissed and I don't even know why.
Fuck. I was really looking forward to them coming here too. I was gonna cook for them too. And I cleaned.
Goddammit.
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| Monday, December 27th, 2004
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10:54 pm
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After talking aboot Tim for a minute...
purePRINCESS0000: I'm a fucking condom purePRINCESS0000: and I'm no trojan x6LittlexAngel9x: yeah you are x6LittlexAngel9x: lol purePRINCESS0000: I'm a Durex baby purePRINCESS0000: extended pleasure for her
I'm sorry, but that's friggen awesome!! And then plans were discussed.
I love you Amy!!
And I'm kinda pissed cuz I'm wicked hungry and I want a fucking MEAL and this stupid tongue ring is in the way, so I can't eat cuz it makes it so I can't swallow. >=|
current mood: hungry current music: Unforgiven >>> Metallica
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