Gonna take a trip to... FUNKYTOWN!
Yes, it's been murdered. Actually, this is Etienne's (aka Marc's) journal type. He just doesn't spruce it up. ^_~ Anyway, yes, that is MARS 10 in the background (*sigh* -_-;; If Michi read this, she'd say something. Can't I just express my love for my favorite manga? *blinks innocently coughcough*). I just wanted to experiment. I'm gonna get rid of this journal soon anyway. I'll give more details later, when I get everything in order. I'm also changing my e-mail address and AIM name. I mean, it feels so dumb to put down "Maia_Meoskite" as my e-mail address on such respectable questionnairs such as for scholarships or the college... -_-;; Do you guys know how old that is? Only ONE person who reads this thing knows where that originated from (if he still remembers-- sorry I haven't talked to you in a while, Jeff). If anyone has any complaints about the new fixin's, let me know and I'll correct it as soon as possible.
It was funny. Etienne IMEd to to tell me he was going to see Shrek 2 with Bekah (... why...?) and then I went with Michi and Jeanie to see The Day After Tomorrow but it was sold out, so we went to see Shrek 2, even though Michi saw it already. Now we can't stop singing "Funkytown" and saying "Puss... 'n boots!" *lol* I love you guys, you're the best friends anyone could ask for. No matter how much you tease me and call me evil names for which you shall be punished *coughcough*.
Tomorrow I'm staying over his house again. Mom's not too happy. She can shove that where the sun don't shine. *sigh* See, it'd jsut be easier on his wallet this way. But NO! I'm apparently a slut and a whore if we sleep in the same bed. *gasp!* O.O And I AM determined to do Sunday night right. *nods determinedly*
Sacrée Marie, mère de Dieu, aidez ma soeur, m'aidez quand elle c'a besoin le plus...
My sister's driving me insane... Can someone just take a sharpie and write "SHE'S NOT YOUR DAUGHTER" on my forhead? Or engrave it on the inside of my eyelids? Or carve it in between my eyes? Just so I remember to completely ignore all my hopes for her and completely dash my standards as to her behavior, my parents' behaviors, and their discipline patterns.
So yeah, Jeanie dropped me off and I showed off the new wood floor and searched everywhere for a flashlight so I could show off my roses... We walked a bit to the house since we saw my mother walking Speckles and she was like, "Oh yeah your sister's in the emergency room," and I swear to God, my heart stopped. -_-;; *sighs* She said it was an allergic reaction to the medication (she came home from the hospital with huge bug bites, or what seemed to be at the time, and they seemed to spread...) So, Jeanie girl, she's fine. Turns out it was just bug bites after all. *falls over* BUT she fell on her elbow skateboarding, and she complained that it hurt, so the ER put it in some mix between a cast and an ace bandage. *sighs, shakes head* I'm not her mother... I'm not her mother...
Right, I shouldn't be up this late, I have a big day tomorrow.
It was funny. Etienne IMEd to to tell me he was going to see Shrek 2 with Bekah (... why...?) and then I went with Michi and Jeanie to see The Day After Tomorrow but it was sold out, so we went to see Shrek 2, even though Michi saw it already. Now we can't stop singing "Funkytown" and saying "Puss... 'n boots!" *lol* I love you guys, you're the best friends anyone could ask for. No matter how much you tease me and call me evil names for which you shall be punished *coughcough*.
Tomorrow I'm staying over his house again. Mom's not too happy. She can shove that where the sun don't shine. *sigh* See, it'd jsut be easier on his wallet this way. But NO! I'm apparently a slut and a whore if we sleep in the same bed. *gasp!* O.O And I AM determined to do Sunday night right. *nods determinedly*
Sacrée Marie, mère de Dieu, aidez ma soeur, m'aidez quand elle c'a besoin le plus...
My sister's driving me insane... Can someone just take a sharpie and write "SHE'S NOT YOUR DAUGHTER" on my forhead? Or engrave it on the inside of my eyelids? Or carve it in between my eyes? Just so I remember to completely ignore all my hopes for her and completely dash my standards as to her behavior, my parents' behaviors, and their discipline patterns.
So yeah, Jeanie dropped me off and I showed off the new wood floor and searched everywhere for a flashlight so I could show off my roses... We walked a bit to the house since we saw my mother walking Speckles and she was like, "Oh yeah your sister's in the emergency room," and I swear to God, my heart stopped. -_-;; *sighs* She said it was an allergic reaction to the medication (she came home from the hospital with huge bug bites, or what seemed to be at the time, and they seemed to spread...) So, Jeanie girl, she's fine. Turns out it was just bug bites after all. *falls over* BUT she fell on her elbow skateboarding, and she complained that it hurt, so the ER put it in some mix between a cast and an ace bandage. *sighs, shakes head* I'm not her mother... I'm not her mother...
Right, I shouldn't be up this late, I have a big day tomorrow.