When the Sky Begins to Fall...
Sunday, August 31, 2003
      ( 8/31/2003 01:43:00 AM ) Lisa  
gerne/\/ [5:43 PM]: mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmuah
Lisavolley41387 [5:44 PM]: what's that for?
gerne\/\[5:46 PM]: i wanted to give you a kiss
Lisavolley41387 [5:47 PM]: ottay...thank you .
gerne/\/ [5:47 PM]: :)


Hmmm...Interesting... #




Thursday, August 28, 2003
      ( 8/28/2003 03:37:00 PM ) Lisa  
Parents anger me. Tuesday night before my mom went to bed, I reminded her that I had an orthodontist appointment the next day at 1:45 and volleyball at 2:30. She wakes me up probably around 11 and asks me what time I have volleyball. I told her 2:30 (again) and I fell back asleep. The phone rings at about 12:30 for about 10 minutes. Seriously. I didn't get up to answer it, though. After it stopped ringing I decided I should get up. I looked at the caller ID and found out it was Sam who called. So I called her back and she asked for a ride to volleyball. I shower yadda yadda yadda and 1:00 rolls around. No mom to be found. I call her cell around 1:15 to remind her, yet again, about my orthodontist appointment. Then she goes, "oh shit! I forgot. What time is it at?" So once again, I repeat 1:45. She says she'll try to be back in time for she is buying tomatoes to make sauce. Around 1:40, she calls to tell me to call the orthodontist to see if we could come in later (ummm...volleyball!) or if we could reschedule. She also said she'd be home in a little bit. The earliest I could reschedule for was October 8th. Bummer. 2:00 comes and I called Sam to tell her we should be there in a few minutes. I went outside to wait for my mom. I went back inside at 2:20 to see if she called because I didn't have my cell with me. I left it in my room to charge. I call her and she said she should be there in a few more minutes. Sure. Sam calls and I explain everything to her. We didn't get to volleyball until 2:45 and I had to explain the whole thing to the coach...I don't think he believed me, though. Oh well.

Me and Nate are going to start a band. He would like to call it "Dark Ironic." I like it. He asked me yesterday online (we talked online for about an hour) and I told him he'd have to wait till I become good enough to play in front of people. heh. Then we were on the phone for almost 2 hours and in that time, he smoked 3 bowls. I'm gonna beat the shat out of him. I told him I'd give him a dollar for every day he didn't smoke up...He smokes every day. He has a horrible cough and I yelled at him because it was from all the weed. His excuse was, "No, it's because I haven't smoked today." He's been smoking weed and cigarettes since he was 9...He's now 17 (18 in May). The boy's going to die before he can legally drink. In the time I was on the phone with him, my mom, Gabriella, and Vince picked up the phone about 4 times each. That's why people don't like calling me...That's also one of my many reasons I don't like talking on the phone.

Nate [6:59 PM]: yo..can we talk on the voice tube machine
Lisavolley41387 [6:59 PM]: surely...if you must torture me.
Nate [6:59 PM]: well nevermind if ima be torturing u
Lisavolley41387 [7:00 PM]: i'm just kidding.
Nate [7:00 PM]: :-[
Nate [7:00 PM]: ok
Nate [7:00 PM]: umm....
Lisavolley41387 [7:00 PM]: 773 585 1---
Nate [7:00 PM]: i lost ur number
Nate [7:01 PM]: ha.. howd u know
Lisavolley41387 [7:00 PM]: i'm just that smart. ;)
Nate [7:01 PM]: gimme a minute or few
Nate [7:01 PM]: ok'
Lisavolley41387 [7:01 PM]: alrighty
Nate [7:01 PM]: nevermind ima call u in a minute
Lisavolley41387 [7:01 PM]: ok
Nate [7:01 PM]: or now
Nate [7:01 PM]: mwahahahaha
Lisavolley41387 [7:02 PM]: crackhead
Lisavolley41387 [7:02 PM]: i have to find the phone....ahhhhh

ha. I love that boy. #




Tuesday, August 26, 2003
      ( 8/26/2003 01:14:00 PM ) Lisa  
Christina had school today and I told her to bring her keys because I might go out. I knew I wasn't going to because I have volleyball at 2:30, but "just in case." I woke up around 7:15 and fell back asleep around 10:40-11:00 only to wake up around 12:15 from the doorbell ringing and someone banging on the door. I figured it was Christina. So I let her bang on the door and ring the doorbell for about 15 minutes. She went across the street and called our house, but "no one was home." Then she comes back to the house and bangs on the door and ring the doorbell some more. So I shut the TV off and turn off the lights and go upstairs, walk out the front door, walk around the alley, and walk into our backyard pretending I just got home. I saw her trying to open the door with something and ask what she was doing. She's like "I forgot my keys...Where were you?" I'm like, "I told you to bring your keys because I told you I was going out." Then she's like, "I thought you were going out at 2:30" and I said, "How could I go out at 2:30, if I have volleyball at 2:30?" Then her stupid friend Lindsey called. She called while Christina was locked out, but I didn't pick up. I didn't pick up when she called the second time either...So she called a third time. I picked up a yelled at her. Honestly, they just got out of school and Christina walks home so Lindsey should know it's going to take her a little longer to get home. What a stupid kid.

I'm gonna go take another shower cause my hair's pissing me off!!! Ehhh...I should probably take it after volleyball, though. grrrrr. I hate my hair!! #




Sunday, August 24, 2003
      ( 8/24/2003 05:34:00 PM ) Lisa  
I don't like AOL 9.0. Everything I had on 8.0 was deleted, so I have to use 9.0 now. It's sooo stupid!! #



Wednesday, August 20, 2003
      ( 8/20/2003 11:33:00 PM ) Lisa  
This is my schedule. I don't like it.

1st-AP English Language and Compositio (317)
2nd-AP European History (207)
3rd-Honors Geometry (204)
Homeroom
4th-French (315)
5th-Honors Chemistry (318)
6th-Sociology (108)
7th-Lunch (120)
8th-Arguement and Debate (317) #




Friday, August 15, 2003
      ( 8/15/2003 01:14:00 AM ) Lisa  
He threw a knife at me. It hit me in the face, less than an inch away from my eye. If I didn't turn my head, it would've hit me in the eye. I almost called the cops on him...I didn't. I dialed the number, but never pressed send. I might move in with my grandparents instead and go to school with Johnny. I left the house. My mom walked out after me. She's always the one coming after me. She's always the one coming to comfort me. I told her to stop following me because I wanted to be alone. She said she wanted to make sure I was OK; if I got hurt, how would she know? I said it didn't matter. I don't mean that much to anyone anyway. I thought I saw a tear in her eye. I felt like running, but I didn't want to run because I felt like walking. Make sense? It probably doesn't...Whatever. I wanted to cut so bad, but I didn't. I pushed a spike from my spikey bracelet into my skin. No blood. I gave up. My grandparents stopped by 5 minutes after I left the house. They lectured me. The one time I wanted there to be cars on the street there weren't any...and I thought I lived on a busy street. I'm not sticking up for them any more. I'm through with it all. People tell me to respect him. How can I when he throws knives at me? When he lies all the time? Some father. #



Wednesday, August 13, 2003
      ( 8/13/2003 07:50:00 PM ) Lisa  
I got my hair trimmed today. I got it straightened, too. Just for the Hell of it. I might hang out with Bijan tomorrow, but are plans always fall apart. I don't know why. We'll see what happens. I've never posted a picture of me on here before. Oh, well. Here goes nothing.

Before (this was yesterday):


After (this is today):
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Monday, August 11, 2003
      ( 8/11/2003 01:49:00 AM ) Lisa  
grrr. I had the whole entry typed up when AOL decided to freeze on me. So let's try it again. Yesterday, I went to the mall. First we went to Old Navy. I don't understand why my aunts give me gift cards from that store because they know I don't wear those kind of clothes. I saw a pair of sandals I wanted to buy, but they didn't have my size. They only had 8 and higher and I'm a 6. :( Instead, I bought a pair of boxer pants, a shirt, and 3 pairs of socks. I like socks. 1 is black and grey striped, and 2 are plaid-ish (one blue, on red). Then we went to Claire's to get Christina's cartilage pierced and I bought a bracelet. I like bracelets, too. My mommy said I could get my industrial piercing done after volleyball season's over (I asked her). Yeah! I can only get it on one ear, though. :'( I better get it done because she said I could before my birthday. Then we went to Hot Topic where I bought a shirt that says "you are really annoying." It's white, so my momma was happy about that. lol. It wasn't the shirt I wanted, though. :( I guess I grabbed the wrong shirt when I went to get a smaller size. grrr. I bought a pair of thigh-high black and white striped socks, too, that I'm going to wear when I buy that plaid skirt I saw after I lose a little weight and get a job. Then off to Walden Books I went. I got another Wiccan book and "Speak," which I've been looking for for a while. Then went to get me some coffee, where my mommy messed up my order (AGAIN!) so I had to order another one even though I told my mommy I didn't have to, but she knew I wasn't going to drink it. hehe. Then we bought Gabriella school shoes. Her little sneakers are awesome! They glitter! Then we went to Kohl's and I bought 4 more pairs of socks. hehehe. One has a turtle on it, one has duckies, one has a dancing turtle, and one has a bunch of smiley faces on it (even some with braces! lol. I get my braces off soon! weeeeeeeee) Then we went to AT & T so Nick could get a new celly-phone, which only took an hour and a half. grrr. Then we went to Verizon Wireless to get our phones. 4 flip phones. YEAH!! That only took about 45 minutes. Then we went home for some pizza and watched MTV (which Nick illegally hooked up for us. lmao). Fun day.

This is a picture of my phone on my kitchen table, charging. lol.
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Friday, August 08, 2003
      ( 8/08/2003 03:51:00 PM ) Lisa  
I came back from my cousins' house Thursday morning, at like 1 AM. I was bored almost the whole time, but what are you gonna do, right? I was supposed to go the mall earlier today, but my mom's not even home yet at it's 3:45. She brought my grandpa to the doctor, but that was at 7:00 this morning. Nick could've brought me, but my mom didn't leave any money for me. WTF is this crap!!? #



Friday, August 01, 2003
      ( 8/01/2003 09:19:00 PM ) Lisa  
cheat



There's a 26 - 50% Chance You'll Cheat!


Sound about right?

You're not totally in the clear, but you probably haven't done anything wrong... yet.

See, you're pretty typical when it comes to relationships.

Which is what puts you at a little bit of risk.

Ever feel tempted to cheat? If so, stay away from those tricky situations.

Never feel tempted? Then you've probably reached a happy balance.



Sound completely wrong?

Ah, so you have cheated!

Tone down the flirting and fantasizing, and you'll survive.



Are You Likely to Cheat?

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      ( 8/01/2003 06:22:00 PM ) Lisa  
robot



Your Far Out Fantasy Is Robot Sex!


A lover you custom mold would be heaven.

It won't happen now, but maybe in 2027.

A machine who will do it all night, and never drop.

A little weird, but at least a robot won't ask to be on top.



How to explore your fantasy:



- Watch lots of robot movies... alone! (Star Wars, Terminator, Short Circuit)

- Practice with a love doll (Joe and Jullian for boy lovers - Alicia and Cyberskin Chic for girl lovers)

- Play the Robot Sex Game

- Play with a Virtual Pornstar



What's Your Far Out Fantasy?

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      ( 8/01/2003 01:33:00 AM ) Lisa  

You're Lingerie Bettie...look at you, you sexy
thang, your a little dark and maybe a little
depressed deep down. maybe you've been caught a
few times posing in front of that mirror of
your's.


Which Bettie Page Are You?
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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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