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    Thursday, January 7th, 2010
    1:57 am
    Mopquest.
    So, I'm menstrual. Michael goes into Kroger to get my chocolate, "What do you want? Just a Hershey bar?" "No, a Snickers...no, Reeses Pieces, or Reeses Fast Break, probably a Snickers since you won't find the other ones. I don't know if they have them in the front." "Okay." He comes back with all three and two Sobes.
    Wednesday, January 6th, 2010
    1:28 am
    I enjoy cussing.
    Holy shit, grad practice today (yesterday as well) was awful. My shoes were killing me, Mr. Wright was being a shitface, everyone was hoopin' and hollarin' and other than my feet hurting and wearing that down gown and cap it was slightly exciting. Awful but exciting. Frau told me my make-up was pretty, made me smile. Plus, we insulted Ms. Porter together and I must admit it's fun graduating. I keep calling Esco Linda and Frau said something about buying veggie food and beer, laugh. We have one more practice tomorrow and then the big hoopla is on Saturday. The last Apprentice is on tonight!Fuck, fuck, fuck a duckScrew a kangarooFinger a dang orangatangWelcome to my zoo
    Sunday, January 3rd, 2010
    6:21 pm
    He is in love with me
    He is in love with me. Can't get enough of me. Won't shut up. Really, I'm all he has. It's sad too that he can't handle it all, keeps deleting it. People like this shouldn't be able to reproduce; I hope he doesn't have sex.
    Saturday, January 2nd, 2010
    5:13 pm
    I was going to buy my ticket for the 12
    I was going to buy my ticket for the 12:01 am Star Wars Episode III Revenge of the Sith.I was going to go with Robert, dress up, and go right after grad practice.I planned on buying my ticket that day.I then found out Michael would be leaving early.I turned Robert down and didn't buy my ticket.Michael isn't leaving early anymore.I'd have to go get my ticket tomorrow, which won't happen.I'm not going.FUCK THAT.92 on my Law final.95 in the class.Morris says I better visit him when I go to State because he'll be living right by there.but I get to spend time with Michael, which is better than anything. We're going out to eat with my Da' and Rhonda on Friday, Hardin's partay on Thursday, then tha summa here I comma. We both need jobs and Mom and I have been discussing me living on campus.The Plan: Go to Floyd for Fall, live at home, transfer to Georgia State for Spring, live at home, apply for housing for Fall at Georgia State, hopefully get it and BAM living there, or not.I love my boyfriend.
    Saturday, January 31st, 2009
    2:02 pm
    I don't like the Flavor Blasted Color Changing
    I don't like the Flavor Blasted Color Changing! Goldfish but I eat them anyway. I got blue in my bag. I dove right in and found out. Blue. Blue or red and I got blue. I don't like blue or red, really. I mean as the color of my food. As colors themselves I like Pithalo Blue and Red-Orange. I passed my exam in World History today and passed the class too, one point away from a fucking B. That royally pisses me off. Two more to go. So, something interesting today. "Want to see my Leeloo photos?" "Yeah, show me." "They are on the computer." "On your journal...that you talk about me on?" "Yeah, but I don't talk about you." "Someone told me you were talking bad about me on it." "No, I defended you." "Oh. Hehe. Thanks." "Yeah, and I call you Morris and the only person here that knows that is Amber." "Yeah, I'm not saying who." "Yeah, I defended you. Want to see it?" "No, I believe you." "Okay, come see my photos. I want to dye my hair that color." "I think it'll look good. You can pull it off.." "Pisht you're jealous."Playing Poker isn't a job!She wakes up lonely, she wakes up sad
    1:55 am
    There is wood in my eyes from a sharpened pencil and my feet are so cold I can't feel the toes hangi
    There is wood in my eyes from a sharpened pencil and my feet are so cold I can't feel the toes hanging off the end. I like mandrin oranges because the pulp explodes in my mouth and the juice gives me those bumps on my tongue. I could sleep forever with shaved heads and black clothes on my mind that came from earlier on the tube. Mother. I can't wait to go to college. Which reminds me, I got my ACT scores back today and they are perfect for GSU. Which means when I apply I will most likely get in. Georgia State here I come. To leave the bastards in high school, everyone, and to meet new ones I can easily push down the stairs and walk away from.
    Thursday, January 29th, 2009
    10:08 pm
    Just got back home from Dracula
    Just got back home from Dracula. It was awful, really. Of course a few people weer wonderful but others were a disgrace to common sense and drama. Mr. Jordan said I missed the energy circle and all of the speeches. He whispered to me, "You'll have to speak at the banquet then." Him and I wanted to vent on each other Friday but I didn't go to school. Monday it is then. Right, here I sit waiting for Michael wishing I had some cafe pills because I am fucking tired.
    Wednesday, January 28th, 2009
    7:49 pm
    Center!
    Dracula has been going well. I'm seeing it for the third time tonight. Last time. Last night Michael and I headed up to Canton to ge meet my dad and Rhonda. Went well and good food. We didn't end up leaving until 12 and then took 275 North instead of South and drove all the way to Pickens County. He should be here any minute but it takes him all day to brush his teeth.
    Tuesday, January 27th, 2009
    4:07 pm
    You scored as Doug
    You scored as Doug. Doug100%Ren & Stimpy75%Legends of the Hidden Temple75%Rugrats67%Kablam!67%Rocko's Modern Life58%The Adventures of Pete and Pete50%Are You Afraid of the Dark?42%Clarissa Explains It All25%Double Dare25%The Secret World of Alex Mack17%</td>Which Old School Nickelodeon Show Are You?created with QuizFarm.com You scored as agnosticism. You are an agnostic. Though it is generally taken that agnostics neither believe nor disbelieve in God, it is possible to be a theist or atheist in addition to an agnostic. Agnostics don't believe it is possible to prove the existence of God (nor lack thereof).Agnosticism is a philosophy that God's existence cannot be proven. Some say it is possible to be agnostic and follow a religion; however, one cannot be a devout believer if he or she does not truly believe.agnosticism92%Satanism83%atheism63%Buddhism58%Islam50%Hinduism42%Paganism38%Judaism38%Christianity21%</td>Which religion is the right one for you? (new version)created with QuizFarm.com
    Monday, January 26th, 2009
    2:24 pm
    Top of the fucking mornin' to ya.
    I am going to punch every person who is wearing a "Kiss me I'm Irish" or "Everybody loves an Irish girl" or "Ireland Rocks!" or "Come to Dublin!" and is not Irish. I cut my hair by the way. Photos eventually.
    Saturday, January 24th, 2009
    8:37 am
    Damnit.
    Today mom, Michael, and I headed to Lenox Mall in hopes of finding a prom dress. No luck but ideas in my tired pocket. My feet hurt. It actually saddened me to be there. All of the keen things there are expensive and that reminds me how I don't have a job (money) and then I start thinking about college and that whole situation. I had written a long entry a second ago but I accidently Xed out of it and I don't feel like writing it all over again. God, I hate when that happens. Spoke to Brother Luke today and he said he'd find me a job but it's going to be far for me to drive and I most likely wont be able to even if I do get it. I don't even feel like going to prom anymore but I will because it isn't even about the actual prom it's about going with Michael and sorts. I don't recall what else I put before... oh yes, my camera is broken (again). I should be doing a project and a paper and I am not and that is fucking that.
    Friday, January 23rd, 2009
    6:37 am
    In twenty-four hours from now I will have shorter hair than this second
    In twenty-four hours from now I will have shorter hair than this second.
    Wednesday, January 21st, 2009
    12:28 am
    Baked like a fucking cake.
    Baked peanut butter plus butter equals cookies and grapes tripping down my fingers into my crest covered mouth. You know, I am on an inhaler now.And it is almost fucking 8 o' clock and he isn't here yet. He insists on going home to do all of the work due the next and never finishes it. I get offended by this.
    Monday, January 19th, 2009
    9:51 pm
    Lindsay Lohan is a slut
    Lindsay Lohan is a slut.The Chronicles of Narnia is about the rising of Christ.I just captilized Christ.We have an extra long fourth block today because the juniors have to take their graduation tests. No big deal really; I'm trying to skip and stay in art. Not like I will accomplish anything by doing this but hey I just might finish my self portrait. Michael Truelove put his head on a fish tail and shoved that in a bowl on his drawing so I want to think of something keen for mine. No shoulders here! I just recently stole back my copy of The Perks from Spencer and I finished it in a day. I need some new books. I still haven't finished Lolita since it was stolen; hopefully whoever has it likes it. I've been really moody lately. I've cried in third and second two different days. I hate being at home and I wish my mom would just fucking go somewhere else. I'm tired of her and her bullshit. Starbucks hasn't called me back and I'm done with waiting. Going to try and work somewhere else now. You know NBC lied? About some judge who got killed. They said the judge for the Saddam case was killed and showed his photo. Really it wasn't the judge but some other judge's close friends and relatives. Good job NBC!
    Sunday, January 18th, 2009
    6:36 pm
    Damn, my feet are cold.
    I'm going to cut my hair again. I'm just too fucking tired of it and I don't care if it grows out or not. Yeah, I want it longer but I'm not patient enough and besides I like my hair short. No class on friday and mom and I are going prom dress shopping then I am going to attempt to have a photo shoot, photos shot by me, on saturday. Doubt it will happen though. I downloaded Picasa2, something like a cheaper Photoshop. I'm eager to snap some shots and fuck 'em up. I have been lacking something lately. I need that inspiration. I have been pumping out ideas in art but I lack money to make it happen. Lacey still hasn't called back and I am pass that waiting point. I tried calling and she wasn't there and nor was Paul and they won't be for a few days. Figures. Here I go, searching for another job. Fuck that so much. End.Who bites their nails?
    Saturday, January 17th, 2009
    3:14 pm
    I went to the dentist today after a lovely time in art
    I went to the dentist today after a lovely time in art. They gased me up so I didn't feel the shot much. Not to mention the legal high, and the headache, you get from the tank. Now I am still numb and aching, waiting for Michael to get home so I can go over and what not. Thursday I have ISS and may or may not hang with Esco afterwards; Michael has that Chem trip to go to. Hopefully Starbucks calls back soon. I'd like to start making some money, honey. Cha.
    Friday, January 16th, 2009
    12:49 pm
    I don't understand why we have school when there is snow outside
    I don't understand why we have school when there is snow outside, on the ground, and such. It's an outrage!
    Thursday, January 15th, 2009
    8:12 am
    Kunstler
    So, maybe I like older people, maybe my best friends just happen to be my art teacher and a black guy I never see anymore, maybe the only person I ever hang out with is Michael, maybe I enjoy college radio way too damn much, maybe I care more about how intelligent someone is than anything else, maybe I am a bitch, maybe I dress like I just rolled out of bed, maybe I keep away from showering so my hair will look the way I want, maybe I like it when my boyfriend begs for sex because I think it is hot, maybe I have issues, maybe I slack in class, maybe I don't floss correctly, maybe I eat ice and enjoy it, maybe I prefer showers over baths, maybe I hate people when they don't deserve it, maybe I am a snob, maybe I like oral better than just sex, maybe I should work out, maybe I ought to give things and people more chances, maybe I lie, maybe I am always cold, maybe I don't blow my nose, maybe I miss most of my old friends but know they were all bullshit but I still miss them, maybe I fake things, maybe my shoes smell really bad, maybe I have no idea what I want to major in because I like too many things, maybe I dislike people and act like I don't because I get tired of drama, maybe I could be more organized, maybe I could pay more attention in class, maybe I am a nice person I just don't show it, maybe I am addicted to the internet, maybe I live in a fantasy world that is close to reality, maybe I tend to correct people, maybe I like Vatica more than just the food is great but that I have always had that fascination with Indians and Ben Medina, maybe I want to travel everywhere and have that perfect opposite next to me, maybe I enjoy forcful kisses, maybe I actually like Dr. Phil, maybe I listen to Ashlee Simpson, maybe I don't much like war but always like guys who want to be in the military, maybe I doodle umbrellas, maybe I bite my nails, maybe I am dirt poor, maybe people don't like me, maybe I live in the past and the future but never the fucking present, maybe I'll never be happy, maybe I am afraid of relationships but always want one, maybe I still listen to Week Proposal, maybe I'm full of shit, maybe I have parents I can never believe, maybe I am due for a layout change, maybe I need to ship and mail a few things because I go insane, maybe I like catalog and online shoping, but I'm, human.
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