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| 07:13am 24/05/2005 |
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mood:  sad
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There's no point in me sitting here crying when no one believes a damn thing I say.
WITH THAT SAID... why bother caring. For once, I wish Matt were right.
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| 11:37am 12/05/2005 |
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mood:  gloomy
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Now you're right. Finally, huh?
I honestly do not give a shit about anything anymore.
No.. not after what you did yesterday. Before, I cared. You just assumed I didn't.. like always. But now.. no.
I had planned on keeping all of our stuff. Now I'm reconsidering. A huge bon-fire comes to mind.
Since I was all gloomy at work yesterday, everyone kept asking what was wrong. Matt even walked out to my car after work to ask if I was alright. And now guess what. We're getting told on! OOOH! We HANG OUT in the parking lot. What a sin.
You know... here lately, it seems like everyone is trying their hardest to make me mad or screw me over. MOST of these people.. I considered friends. I don't even care. |
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| 01:58pm 04/05/2005 |
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Wanna know the real Katie? Read i_am_to_blame's journal.
Yeah. I quit LJ for now. |
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| 12:53am 04/05/2005 |
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mood:  crappy
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Hi. I'm Katie. I'm sick and disgusting. Wanna know why? Because I like my 26 year old manager.
...You don't get it? That's funny.. neither do I.
Since when has AGE mattered? |
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| 09:21am 01/05/2005 |
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mood:  tired
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"Sometimes I get so weird I even freak myself out
I laugh myself to sleep it's my lullabye
Sometimes I drive so fast just to feel the danger
I want to scream it makes me feel alive
I wanna be anything but O R D I N A R Y please" |
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| 12:30pm 30/04/2005 |
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mood:  calm
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Only two more Poptart box UPCs before I can get my talking tee. |
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| 10:56am 26/04/2005 |
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mood:  content
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I just experienced a fly by pooping. |
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| 08:27am 25/04/2005 |
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mood:  busy
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I still haven't finished all of this work, and I only have about 20 minutes of class left. Oh well...
For anyone that reads Matt's journal, I'm sorry I'm such a... bitch (no other word to describe it). But yeah, if you want to think badly about me, go ahead, it won't hurt my feelings any... OH WAIT.. YES IT WILL. Why? Because I didn't mean for things to be the way they are. It's not all my fault. I mean, sure, some of it is, but not all of it. I'm not as horrible as someone seems to me making me out to be. |
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| 08:16am 24/04/2005 |
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mood:  sleepy
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I got my bike. $50. Cheap, just the way I like it.
Still haven't found a new friend to ride bikes with. Oh well... Everyone's missing out.
I need that same new friend to want to go to the beach with me in June. I bet if I mention an almost free beach trip, I'll have tons of kids filling out my friend applications.
I'm sleepy. I don't really want to go to church this morning, but I'm almost positive that my mom will make me. After church I have tons of OST work to do. Blah. |
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| 09:41am 23/04/2005 |
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mood: bored
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xxnolovelost: did you sleep good last night?
xjust like katie: i guess
xxnolovelost: oh..
xxnolovelost: i didnt
xjust like katie: oh
xjust like katie: why not?
xxnolovelost: cause i dreamed my peter fell off!
xxnolovelost: and i had to put it in some ice and go to the hospital
xxnolovelost: but we couldnt find any ice
xxnolovelost: and i was afraid it was too late :-(
xxnolovelost: ...when I woke up I checked to make sure it was still there
LOL.
I'm bored. I'm trying to talk my dad into taking me to Wal-Mart so I can get a bicycle. I'd also like to buy a friend to ride bikes with, but they don't sell those at Wal-Mart... darn. |
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| 08:04am 22/04/2005 |
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mood: busy
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I have so much crap to get done before Monday. I have to work today, and tomorrow. That leaves me with Sunday. That's 24 hours. Subtract off my sleeping time, and guess what... THERE ISN'T ENOUGH TIME LEFT FOR ME TO FINISH. I have to. I have to do good. I have to keep my scholarship. |
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| 07:41am 21/04/2005 |
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mood:  discontent
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WED => 1:45 - 8:00
THU => 2:00 - 8:15
FRI => 2:00 - 8:00
SAT => 2:00 - 8:00
MON => 2:00 - 6:00
I honestly see no point in even driving all the way to Gaffney Monday. Four whole hours. Wow.
I got my check yesterday. $163.37. I actually made $203.39, but yeah... taxes and stuff. That was one check I smiled after seeing. It wasn't nearly as depressing as the others.
My mom told me the other day that we were going to the beach this summer. I love how when you first get there how it smells so salty and different. Then by the time you're ready to leave, you're used to the smell and don't want it to go away. And the beautiful trees.. and beach... *sigh* I'm ready to go now.
My stomach hurts. And I don't want to go to school today. Thank goodness I only have a few days left. Oh... and I'm ready for my hair to grow out too. And I wonder who's closing at work tonight. And what's for supper.
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| 07:58am 20/04/2005 |
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mood: sad
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Life sucks.
Remind me to never get involved with anyone/anything/whatever again. Hurts far too much. |
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| 08:08am 19/04/2005 |
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mood: sleepy
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I'm over being a whiney baby now. My hair looks okay. I look like a cute 10 year old. |
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| 11:14pm 17/04/2005 |
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mood: sad
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If it weren't for school or work... I'd never go out in public again. Eh, well... for at least three months. |
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| 11:07am 16/04/2005 |
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mood: happy
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Everyone get in your cars, drive to the nearest Ingles, buy you two boxes of Bryers Heath Bar ice cream for $5.25, then invite me over to help you eat it. It's the best ice cream you'll ever put in your mouth. Hurry... the sale goes off today. |
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| 07:50am 15/04/2005 |
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mood:  cold
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I feel so boring. I never have anything cool to update about. Just school and work. Who wants to read about that crap?
Anyways, TGIF. No school for 2 whole days. Yeehaw. |
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| 08:00am 13/04/2005 |
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mood:  blah
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Work Schedule
Wednesday => 1:45 - 8:00
Thursday => 2:00 - 8:00
Friday => 2:00 - 8:00
Saturday => 2:00 - 10:00
Monday => 2:00 - 8:00
Work was kinda fun yesterday. Marquis got behind one of the customers and started acting like he was playing with his weenie. She was all like, "I don't appreciate that." HOW THE HECK DID SHE KNOW SHE DIDN'T APPRECIATE IT!? She couldn't even see what he was doing... Eh, she must be a mom and have eyes in the back of her head. But yeah, Samantha and Summer worked. They're my two bestest Ingles friends.
Mr. Caldwell doesn't work today. Thank heavens. Mr. Littlejohn will be there when I get there, then Matt comes in. We're supposed to have a new girl coming in. I think her names Stacy. Maybe I'll get to train her! Wee.
My mom and I were talking the other night when we went to get some supper, and she told me that Kevin and his friend Nick had went to Florida. Then she gave me details. Kevin went to Florida with a total of $50. Him and Nick went to Disney World 3 times and Islands of Adventure once. How'd they do that you ask? They snuck in. How the heck do you sneak in Disney World? Haha. Those guys are great.
Last night... well, it sucked to say the least. Don't know what's going to happen now. I just know that I'm not going near Maxine again. If I do, it'll be only because I have to. Ugh... I just can't believe she'd say/think something like that about me. I've never done anything to that woman. And as for Matt, I don't know what to say. I'm tired of it. |
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