our lips look so plump!
my birthday list- for anyone who wants to buy me a present. (everyone who reads this better be buying me a present! just kidding. i swear)
1. lip plumper from sephora.
2. lots of subway
3. a really expensive ring or necklace
4. a digital camera
5. canadia money
6. a tattoozle
now...try to match these items with who is supposed to buy them...
1. c-unit? anyone? anyone at all?
2. matty
3. justinface
4. the rest of my family
5. mis padres
6. amypants
bear in mind this list is not set in stone. they are more SUGGESTIONS than rules and regulations really...
heres the scoop-
my 1 year anniversary and my birthday are the same day. if mjp doesnt get me something stellar or do something out of this world romantic our relationship will not make it to one year one day. in the meantime, my family is taking bets on whether or not matt and i get married. yowzers.
tonight im going to see the hills have eyes with jon. or maybe dave chapelles block party. or maybe the libertine. who knows? it should be fun stuff.
my room is a disaster, i always go back to school with more stuff than i left with. ahh well, i NEED those two new pairs of shoes. and i bought a sexy new bag and a wallet. man im hot stuff when it comes to accessories.
that being said, my mother is making me macaroni and cheese and im looking forward to it. alessio keeps writing me very sweet but very melodramatic gushy myspace messages. what to do? i respond in a very matter of fact, not gushy way but am i doing something bad? i mean, hes not saying "sydney i love you please lets get back together" not at all. hes more like..rehashing the past. is that wrong? i suppose if i found out matt and kat were doing that id be pissed as hell. ok. from now on, alessio will have to stop trippin down memory lane.
justin zaffiro won a grand last night at a casino. A FUCKING THOUSAND DOLLARS. he better share. or throw a massive party. thats more like it really.
i keep having dreams about derek and his friend brian. but theyre not like those dreams i had a while back that were really vivid. theyre just dreams that derek and brian are in. the other night the dream was about throwing a party at brians apartment. derek and i were there and talking about how he totally played me and how now we both think its funny. (in reality, that is not true. i still dont find it funny) the one last night, i was taking a test about boston and there was this booklet of pictures we had to write about and a bunch of them were of brian and sam and derek. and derek had dreads. and he looked good. that was it. weird huh? im a nutbag.
when i was at matts house, i found this piece of paper with three poems he wrote about me on it. so i stole the paper. was that bad? it was old. i dont think hes done anything that sweet in a while. but im keeping that paper as evidence that he used to. i wonder if hell notice its gone...
i have nothing intelligent to write about at all. im gonna go eat now.
none of my friends noticed my new hair color. maybe its because its a color ive had before. either way. youd think theyd keep track of the 50 manillion different colors my hairs been.
bitches.
"the truth is you could slit my throat and with my one last gasping breath, id apologize for bleeding on your shirt"
1. lip plumper from sephora.
2. lots of subway
3. a really expensive ring or necklace
4. a digital camera
5. canadia money
6. a tattoozle
now...try to match these items with who is supposed to buy them...
1. c-unit? anyone? anyone at all?
2. matty
3. justinface
4. the rest of my family
5. mis padres
6. amypants
bear in mind this list is not set in stone. they are more SUGGESTIONS than rules and regulations really...
heres the scoop-
my 1 year anniversary and my birthday are the same day. if mjp doesnt get me something stellar or do something out of this world romantic our relationship will not make it to one year one day. in the meantime, my family is taking bets on whether or not matt and i get married. yowzers.
tonight im going to see the hills have eyes with jon. or maybe dave chapelles block party. or maybe the libertine. who knows? it should be fun stuff.
my room is a disaster, i always go back to school with more stuff than i left with. ahh well, i NEED those two new pairs of shoes. and i bought a sexy new bag and a wallet. man im hot stuff when it comes to accessories.
that being said, my mother is making me macaroni and cheese and im looking forward to it. alessio keeps writing me very sweet but very melodramatic gushy myspace messages. what to do? i respond in a very matter of fact, not gushy way but am i doing something bad? i mean, hes not saying "sydney i love you please lets get back together" not at all. hes more like..rehashing the past. is that wrong? i suppose if i found out matt and kat were doing that id be pissed as hell. ok. from now on, alessio will have to stop trippin down memory lane.
justin zaffiro won a grand last night at a casino. A FUCKING THOUSAND DOLLARS. he better share. or throw a massive party. thats more like it really.
i keep having dreams about derek and his friend brian. but theyre not like those dreams i had a while back that were really vivid. theyre just dreams that derek and brian are in. the other night the dream was about throwing a party at brians apartment. derek and i were there and talking about how he totally played me and how now we both think its funny. (in reality, that is not true. i still dont find it funny) the one last night, i was taking a test about boston and there was this booklet of pictures we had to write about and a bunch of them were of brian and sam and derek. and derek had dreads. and he looked good. that was it. weird huh? im a nutbag.
when i was at matts house, i found this piece of paper with three poems he wrote about me on it. so i stole the paper. was that bad? it was old. i dont think hes done anything that sweet in a while. but im keeping that paper as evidence that he used to. i wonder if hell notice its gone...
i have nothing intelligent to write about at all. im gonna go eat now.
none of my friends noticed my new hair color. maybe its because its a color ive had before. either way. youd think theyd keep track of the 50 manillion different colors my hairs been.
bitches.
"the truth is you could slit my throat and with my one last gasping breath, id apologize for bleeding on your shirt"