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[Jun. 22nd, 2008|03:12 pm] |
well, that was awkward.
I went to a deaf event in Porter Ranch on Friday night and it was by far one of the coolest things I have ever been to. My signing skills increased so much just from one night, and I had a great time and was able to communicate with nearly everyone with only two weeks of sign class! I encourage everyone to go to a deaf night, it's amazing.
I'm starting work again on Monday, so if you happen to be at Six Flags, I'll be Daffy in the Kids Club show. Fun? Sure.
I'm really lazy with acting stuff right now. And dancing stuff. I haven't worked out in about 2 weeks. It feels weird.
Um...that's all I got. |
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[May. 24th, 2008|10:10 pm] |
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Falling for someone who lives in a state far away is bad.
"Can you tell me how we got in this situation
I can't seem to get you off of my mind..." |
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[Apr. 13th, 2008|03:49 pm] |
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Yesterday I cut off 8 inches of my hair for cancer patients at Relay for Life. |
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[Mar. 31st, 2008|01:26 am] |
i'm not allowed to get excited this time.
in other news, my voice fucking sucks. can i PLEASE have it back already?! |
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[Mar. 23rd, 2008|04:31 am] |
slipping sl
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[Mar. 13th, 2008|03:15 pm] |
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today is the first day in awhile that i haven't wanted to jump out my window |
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[Mar. 3rd, 2008|10:12 am] |
Day 1 of Month 1.
I'M SO PSYCHED.
In related news, I get to run tonight for the first time since...November? yessssss. |
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[Feb. 28th, 2008|08:52 am] |
Woke up, sneezed, and immediately started spewing blood from my nose. What the hell?
In other news, my proposal still isn't done. I have 37 minutes to finish typing it with one hand. |
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| here it goes, here it goes, here it goes again... |
[Feb. 27th, 2008|09:48 pm] |
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Ok, so since I had alot of success with losing weight over summer using Self magazine's weight loss online thing, I've decided to go for it again now. I'm a bit unhappy with the way my weight has gone up and down since the summer, and I really just want to lose it again. I've decided that a good way to keep myself honest without actually having to talk to people in real life about it is to post updates on livejournal, so I'll get to clog up your friend's page. Sorry. Anyway. I start being healthy again tomorrow!
Current weight: 150
Current diet: shitty
Current exercise: ballet 4 times a week, nothing else |
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[Feb. 24th, 2008|01:27 pm] |
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I got exactly what I needed, and I haven't laughed this hard in such a long time. |
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[Feb. 16th, 2008|01:41 am] |
wow. somehow, no matter what happens, there's some situation where i'm not good enough for someone to go for it. i don't get it. but it sure makes me feel like shit.
edit: seriously? i thought i was being overdramatic cause i was drunk when i posted this, but i'm actually more pissed now. i seriously don't even have words for this phenomenon. |
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[Feb. 15th, 2008|01:36 am] |
fuck it, i'm going for it. |
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[Feb. 11th, 2008|02:30 am] |
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life is deceiving sometimes. well, most of the time. good thing i don't need anything I don't have. right? |
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[Jan. 26th, 2008|09:43 pm] |
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Here we go, we're at the beginning
We haven't fucked yet but my head's spinning
Why can't I breathe whenever I think about you?
Why can't I speak whenever I talk about you?
It's inevitable, it's a fact that we're gonna get down to it
So tell me: Why can't I breathe whenever I think about you? |
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[Jan. 25th, 2008|12:58 am] |
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I am such a good student.
It's reminiscent of high school. Studying actually feels pretty good! |
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[Jan. 22nd, 2008|04:04 pm] |
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this is the one. |
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[Jan. 19th, 2008|04:29 pm] |
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ijust totally kicked ass at my UCLA audition. yessssssss |
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[Jan. 16th, 2008|01:52 am] |
I'm glad to know I can still be 5 if I want.
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| the meaning is simple. |
[Jan. 9th, 2008|01:33 am] |
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| UCLA!! |
[Jan. 7th, 2008|04:02 pm] |
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Dear Jacqueline:
We are pleased to inform you that your request to file a late application for Fall 2008 has been approved.
YESSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS |
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