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[28 Jan 2007|07:36pm] |
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This weekend was...
the supertiring and ass-sucking county-wide girls fencing tournament.
I didn't do that well, but it was worth it because Talia and Kendall and Brittany and Kelsey really really did do well. I'm very proud of them. :) Usually I'd be upset that I didn't do better, but I'm totally cool with it. Especially since Anne and Gabby and Lael and I made our way up to the roof of Valley.
Number of schools that I've been onthe roof of: 5 6! Dig it.
a supersecret ambush-suprise sabre varsity squad kidnapping sleepover.
Talia and I pull a mean kidnapping. No. Lie. Next time you think you're settling in for a resting night of painting and sleep, think twice. I know Kendall will.
the seemingly-longlonglong-andsuper-stressful-on-only-one-hour-of-sleep JV Jamboree girls fencing tournament.
On one hand I didn't really want to go to this tournament at all, but I also really wanted to support my friends and help out a little. It was totally worth going because a lot of the girls totally owned, like... seriously. Especially Gabby (who had a rocky start but then kicked MAJOR ass) and Jen (who could have been a little more modest when I said "Congratulations") and Kina (who did so much better than I ever thought she would).
Egyptian Ratfink/Pokemon Snap/watermelon Twizzlers sleepover with Anne.
I don't spend enough time with Anne any more. ....or enough time playing Pokemon Snap. I stocked up on both this weekend.
a mystery adventure hike with Anne.
We found the real-life Stepford, I think. It was right at the intersection of Butternut Drive and Butternut Drive. I fell through ice that I didn't know was there and got my white shoes filthy, but it was pretty sweet anyway.
***Pictures to come tomorrow when I have more time and less to study for***
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| I have two ulcers. |
[22 Nov 2006|04:47pm] |
This is kind of what the inside of my stomach looks like right now. That is inside me.
What will I be allowed to eat on Thanksgiving?
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| Ohhh, the injustice. |
[10 Nov 2006|08:16am] |
I was slapped three times last night by three different people. None of said slaps were malicious, but still...
my cheek stings.
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| Where did my creativity go? |
[27 Oct 2006|08:17pm] |
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Remember when I used to paint and write and doodle until my fingers bled? Remember when I used to make clothes and film movies and take pictures until my shutter button broke from overuse? Do you remember that? I barely do. I'm seriously starting to doubt that I was ever able to think for myself.
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