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Name: Jessica
Interests: big, warm plates of spaghetti with large meat chunks, whitey tighties, not shaving for a week and then feeling my legs after I finally do it, pretending to be deaf at swimming pools, watching Oprah episodes about fat people, having chocolate milk races, smelling vodka (mostly smelling, not really drinking), LOST, anything Will Ferrell, small and fat hands, ridiculous amounts of coffee in the morning, running out of gas, stilletto heels, bright red lipstick, low-cut dresses, and eating an entire box of macaroni and cheese. Expertise: sacks
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Member Since:
7/26/2005
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| I'm so ready to move up to Manhattan after this weekend. It's gonna be so much fun up there. I already made friends and I even found a few hotties. Yeah! So anyway, I'm wearing my purple and I'm ready to go. Bring on the beer and boys! lol. j/k. | | |
| Wow. Just got back from Colorado tonight. It was fun. I missed everybody a lot though. Oh, and my back got soooooo sunburned. (Pictures later) I even got sick from it. I was shaking Exorcist style and...............*deep breath*..............I couldn't eat: clue that I'm near death. So anyway, if I haven't seen you in a while and you give me one of those long lost hug things, just skip the back patting PLEASE. Later. | | |
| Somebody needs to call me to do something kickass pretty soon because I'm freakin bored. Kishi jewed me out of seeing the fireworks on Saturday. "I know what fireworks look like already"...........is what he said. What a douche. Pretty sure they've come up with some exciting new ways to blow up cardboard since the days when we thought they were coming to get us from the sky. I recently saw one explode in the shape of a powercat. So when it comes to the Riverfest I got kinda screwed. The only time I went there was in the middle of the day, when there's nothing to do besides talk to porn recruiters and try to convince them to not come to my graduation. (True story). Although I did manage to get a free funnel cake which is normally 10 tickets. But we all expected that right? I mean, with a chest like mine, who would ever make me pay? So anyway, if there's anything slightly above Couch Potato level going on, PLEASE let me in on it......................................................................................................................................................................................................okay?
May 30th. Remember. | | |
| Graduation!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!1 Actually it isn't that exciting. It's the one time I'll get to hear the majority of my class's names read at the same time. That's about it. My dress is cute. Well I think so anyway. So yeah. Maybe Cloyce can pronounce people's names right. Megan Cordenparker, Josh Gorlen and Quechei Box. Haha. Sweet spelling. Like the appetizer.
Ok. And my birthday is May 30th still. I've kinda given up on MTV. But humor me and get PBS or something. | | |
| Okay, I'm probably gonna get kicked in the face several times for this, but does anyone else feel like crap? I mean, I'm really excited to be done with highschool. The getting up early-- late, driving 80 down Kellogg while crossing my fingers for no cops, being stuck in an overcrowded building for 8 straight hours, the constant inevitable drama, and everything else that made it miserable. But this year, I finally got over that stuff (except for a few days) and I noticed the things that have made my life golden. I do not have any regrets, just that I wish I would have seen all of that sooner. Because today, I feel like it was taken away from me, and there is really no way of getting it back. I've gotten sooooooo close with sooooooo many people, and it feels like I'll never have that again. I know it's gonna get better, but (I never thought I'd say this) a big part of me doesn't want to move on. Well anyway, sorry I finally gave in and wrote a sappy senior post, but I'm really gonna miss you guys. See you at graduation seniors. And I love you underclassmen folk! Eat it.
I'm bored, somebody call me.
Oh yeah, and my b-day is May 30, so y'all better make it a big deal. I want MTV there and Nick Lachey if at all possible. | | |
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