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Name: Therese
Country: United States
State: Washington
Metro: Tacoma
Interests: I like pointy things. No, really, I am a comic book superhero semi-afficianato. I say semi because I know most basics and a little of the lesser-known trivia. I learn these things by osmosis I swear. I was telling my friend the story of the Hulk and I haven't ever read any Hulk comics. Ever. But, if you have a question about Superman, Justice Leauge, Batman, or X-Men, I probably know the answer. If not, I know how to find out. Yay for old school comics!
Expertise: chicken karate. Or wolverine hunting.
Occupation: Student
Industry: Art
Message: message meEmail: email me
Website: visit my website
AIM:  diceswifty
Member Since:
12/7/2003
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| Officially the suckiest day of the year. So lame. Nothing to do about it. Just cry more I suppose. Eh, hardly seems worth it. I hate being emo kid.
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So, my birthday was totally awsome. It started wenesday night, when I
was supposed to go out and get A DRINK with my roomie sara. I made the
TERRIBLE mistake of going to J to play 3 man (with no beer,
nonetheless) with Gabe and Becca. We played for a while, I had some big
bear, I was already stoned anyway... then a whole bunch of people
showed up, I borrowed one of Steven's tall boys, and Becca and Ben
ended up buying me nice beer. Wich I drank. After a midnight countdown.
I don't really remember how I made it to bed, but somehow I did. And
woke up FUCKING HUNGOVER. I had to puke in Steven's trash. A few times.
And then in the toilet. And then I went home. I skipped class for the
first time since middle school and spent the day watching movies and
NOT MOVING. That night, I went out with some people and got a beer in a
resteraunt, which I had to make Gabe drink because it was making me
ill. Then we went to TOp and bought $50 worth of fancy beer. THen I
went to bed. THe next day I woke up and went to the grocery store,
bought MORE beer. Then I had to go work on my group project STILL
HUNGOVER, and go clean my house for my toga party. Only Skye, Zack
Not-Newman, and myself wore togas. Lame, but I was pretty toasty before
anyone even got to my apartment so I didn't really notice after a
while. I woke up this morning, went to Ihop and cleaned Gabe's puke off
my bathroom wall. EXCELLENT BIRTHDAY.
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| SNOW! Hells yeah. We got about an inch and a half of it today. WAY FUN. Snowball fights with crazy metal kids are awsome. I may have some bruises, but it was worth it. Then we accosted freshman. And people walking to and from class. Which was awsome and fun. I was quite damp afterwards.
Pray for no school tomorrow. Wear you jamjams inside out and backwards. That shit WORKS. I am telling you!
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| Damn fun, thats for sure. At about 1:30 am, the electricity for an
entire grid of Oly (IE Evergreen and the Glen and surrounding areas)
went out because a big ass fir tree fell on some wires by the glen. At
first I was pissed because I was just about asleep (and dreaming of
crazy Japanese turists taking photos of me in my room) and then the
fire alarms are squeeling and the lights are off and I am like "what
the hell?" But THEN Sara came home and said "Hey guys, it looks so cool
outside!" So we went out to the field and played with flashlights while
Sara took pictures. Then I was wishing for the J kids to show up and
then they did! It was so awsome. We went up to main campus to loot, but
the emergency backup lights were on, and that was lame, so we went back
to the field. Thereupon, we met up with some kids from U (sadly, Steven
was not among them, he was sleeping after staying up till four thirty
the night before at a LAN party. What an adorable dork) but we went off
to check out the tree- and there were no cops or any kind of authority
figure to keep us away from the wires. They were not live anymore, so
Zack and Nat went over and took pictures by the big ass fallen tree.
Then we went home and I went to bed. I had to sleep with Zippy or else
he would have died- which would have made me NOT AT ALL HAPPY, so I
slept with the spikey and cranky old man. And we both survived. So
today, I did abso-posi-lutely nothing. Except the dishes and reading
for school a little bit.
And
now my Steven secret is out- my momma's friends want to know all about
him and my aunt wants me to take him to dinner at her house, and who
knows what will happen when the rest of my mom's sisters find out about
him. Jeeze, my aunt deedra asked if I was sending out wedding
invitations yet. This is why boys are kept secret... its just easier. | | |
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Now that the two point 5 of you who read this aren't anymore, because
of the lovely subject, I am safe to say whatever I wish. Of course, I
would do that anyway.
1.
People keep asking about me and Steven. Of course, those aren't people
who read this, but I am bitching anyway. As far as I am concerned,
we're fine. I like him, he likes me, etc. I enjoy his company, and I
assume he enjoys mine. Also, I find him adorable. Good. Thats all done
then.
2. I am thinking of dropping my class next quarter. Its
not really what I wanted and I am not getting so much out of it. We're
doing ALOT of history, a little singing, and a TINY ITTY BITTY BIT of
language. Which is what I am most interested in. So its really lame. I
am scared to talk to my teacher about this because it was she who got
me to take the class and wanted me to be in it. Also, if I do leave, I
won't get to go to Ireland. Very very lame. But I am only doing this
for my own pleasure and am getting NO useful credit out of it. An
expensive hobby, yes?
3. The person who lives above me (IE,
Stompy McGee) can suck my proverbial balls. He sucks. And has really
crappy loud bass that is the suck. Mr.McGee, I hate you, you evil wake
me up twice in one morning you bastard loser.
4. I smoke FAR too much hooka for my own good. It is just making me ill. Lame.
Thats
my life in a nutshell. Pretty much, I am happy. I did have
scary-in-the-rain driving today where I almost died a million times but
Amber saved me, thankyou amber. Now, I will go have a breakdown. | | |
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