When the Sky Begins to Fall...
Sunday, September 05, 2004
      ( 9/05/2004 11:20:00 PM ) Lisa  
I JUST WROTE A HUGE FREAKIN ENTRY AND BLOGGER WASN'T RESPONDING. BASTARDS!
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Thursday, August 26, 2004
      ( 8/26/2004 09:53:00 PM ) Lisa  
I start school a week from next Tuesday and I have nothing ready. Tomorrow we have to pay fees and hopefully we get our class schedules. I still need supplies and my uniform and I have to finish reading 1.5 books and write 40-50 journals. :( I am NOT ready for this at all. I'm going to read and write as many journals as I can tomorrow at work. Hopefully it's slow and then since I don't work at all on Saturday, I'm going to dedicate that day to my summer homework. blah.
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Thursday, August 05, 2004
      ( 8/05/2004 11:31:00 PM ) Lisa  

I'm a tad bored at the moment, so I thought I should update this since I never do anymore. I hung out with Jill today. 'Twas fun! :) We stopped by Vanessa's house and agreed we're all going to hang out soon. I feel bad never asking my friends to hang out, but I don't drive so it'd be like: "hey blah-blah-blah! Wanna hang out? Okay, what time are you gonna come get me?" That's so evil and I feel rude doing that.

Anyway, what makes me angry is that my parents let me go out VERY RARELY and when I do get to go out, my dad only lets me stay out for a few hours. Christina gets to go out all freakin' day long, but once it hits 10:00, I have to go home. Why is that? Am I not the older one in the family? Yeah, I guess not.

PICTURES.


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Saturday, June 19, 2004
      ( 6/19/2004 06:01:00 PM ) Lisa  


That's a picture of the watch I want. The one I have now is really scratched up and when I saw that one, I thought it was cute and I'd actually wear it. Well, because it's pink, my mom made this HUGE deal about it. I showed her it and asked her if she'd get it for me and she goes, "it's pink." So I reminded her that I wasn't color blind and noticed that. She replies with, "you don't wear pink." So I told her not to get me the watch then if she's going to make a big deal out of it. Then I told her I'd wear pink from now on just to get her off my back. Wow. I wear black all the time. Big deal. Maybe that's because all of the shirts I just happen to like just happen to be black. Is that my fault? Somehow it happens to be if it's bothering her that much. Anyway, she made a huge deal about it and kept going on for twenty minutes about it. It's an effin watch for christ sake! WHO CARES WHAT EFFIN COLOR IT IS!!!!!? I reminded her that I wear multiply red bracelets and red is close to pink. At least she shut up after that. I don't even want the effin watch anymore. ajdfajdfgljifjdakfjldfga!!!!! Parents make me so goddamn mad! #




Friday, June 04, 2004
      ( 6/04/2004 11:09:00 PM ) Lisa  
MY SPACE

School's almost done. I have about eight or seven days left (depending on when finals are). My teachers are still assigning a bunch of work to me. blech. The only classes I'm not doing anything in anymore is AP European History and Debate. I took Journalism next year, but then I found out Tuttle's going to be teaching it. I have to transfer out of that class because I hate Tuttle and the lack-of-teaching skills he has. I also have to transfer out of Academic Decatholon. blech. I have to figure out what other two classes I want to take, though. I want to take AP Biology again, but I don't know if they'll be enough room or not in the class.

I don't have any plans for summer yet. My parents want to go to Wisconsin or something with my cousins and their family, but I don't want to. I'm really just hoping I get my damn license and a job. My aunt said she'd hire me at Baskin Robins within the month, so I'm hoping that goes through. I called her today about it and she said that someone just started working there yesterday and that when she figures out the schedules for everyone (which should be in about a week or two), she'd add me in and call me. I'm "next in line" for a job there.

I didn't really want to take the job because I don't want to depend on my family for everything, but my parents said I should because she knows that I'm in sports and everything and would be more leneint with my schedule and everything, but still. Not only that, but I don't like the girls there. They're really preppy and everything and I'm not. haha. My cousin JoAnn might be workign there, too, though. So we're going to make fun of our co-workers and cause some trouble. :)

Here's a picture of my industrial.
industrial

MY SPACE
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Saturday, May 15, 2004
      ( 5/15/2004 12:29:00 PM ) Lisa  
Today is Olivia's (cousin, 2)birthday party but it's also Jackie's (friend, 17) birthday party - which might be canceled. My mom told me that I didn't have to go to the party since my cousins weren't going to be there (even though they're going now), so I told Kathryn (friend, 17, close) I'd probably be able to go to Jackie's party. Then Nate (friend, 18 next week) called me and asked if I wanted to go with him to Shannon's house (his friend, 19) to watch them record some songs for their CD or I could just go to Nate's house when they're done and hang out there with him and Joe (his cousin, 18?) and Joe even said he'd come pick me up. So I figured I'd go to Nate's house to hang out with them. Then this morning, while I was still sleeping, my mom decided we (me and my siblings) had to go to Olivia's party. So when she gets home, I'm going to ask her about it and we'll probably start yelling at each other because I already made plans since she said we didn't have to go. sljflasjfjkf I hate when parents do that! #



Sunday, May 09, 2004
      ( 5/09/2004 07:40:00 PM ) Lisa  
Mood(s): Bored.
Sound(s): TV. Family.
Horoscopes: 1. You need your friends' support, and if they don't come through, you'll be pretty miffed. A good friend is invested in what's important to you! You'll get an energy infusion tonight and could have trouble getting to sleep.
You don't like all this pressure. You want to strike back. What you'll probably get is a flash of satisfaction followed by a world of trouble. Don't even think these thoughts if they might interfere with your ability to keep a level head. Avoid anyone who might set you off in the wrong direction. When the stakes are this high, a wrong move could be devastating. And at least for the time being, you'll have to be content with defining success as the absence of failure.
2. Are you so concerned about what others think about you that you don't act quite like yourself sometimes? Popularity isn't everything, so make sure you're being true to who you really are.
3. Someone isn't falling for all of your usual tricks. You can tell this person is special. He or she might also have other interests. See who else is available before you make the possible mistake of putting all your eggs in one basket.

Yesterday was Paul's (friend, 15, cute) party. I only knew Paul, JoAnn (cousin, 15, coolio), and Tim (JoAnn's boyfriend, funny, 15). Oh and I met Mat on our way to Paul's house, he goes to the same school as me. I told him I'd look for him in school tomorrow. Me, JoAnn, and Tim stood by each other the whole time...We were scurred of all of the stranger dangers. I got a bunch of hugs from Paul and even some boob fondling. rawr.

I also (FINALLY) got the industrial piercing I've been waiting two years for yesterday. I was reading some stories online and they were all saying it's going to hurt a lot (because it's two piercings right away and both are on cartilage), but it didn't hurt AT ALL. I was like okay...is that it? It started bleeding at Tim's house, though and then JoAnn ended up pushing on it with Tim's hat I was wearing and she ended up pressing it...I don't think she likes me very much. ;p #




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Lisa. 16. Sicilian. Chicago. Southside. Junior in high school. Mood swings. Rebel. Musician. Flute. Bass. Nipple fetish. Short. Weird. Athletic. Middle Child. Likes surveys. Labeled as "Punk" and "Goth." Sees no point in labels. Smart. Debates. Yells a lot. Reads. Writes. Penguins are awesome. Hates curly hair. Hates phones. Dyed black hair. 4.3 GPA. Quiet. Little feet. Black clothes. Chains. Spikes. Bad temper. Impatient. Hates shopping.

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