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[16 Dec 2004|08:50pm] |
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I got my cell phone number today. I'm so excited for it...718-0029...Although it's not activated until the 25th, but to boot - my dad's paying for the first six months. Ha! I thought I was going to have to get a job.
Got my progress card, 4 A's, 2 B's, and whatever Oset decides to give me for Orchestra/Marching Band. I really want my chemistry grade to go to an A, it's at an 88 right now because I randomly decided to fail a test, and somehow my geometry grade dropped to a B, which is kind of embarrassing because geometry is the stupidest subject they've come out with yet. I think I learned more about geometry in Angels and Demons than in the actual class. Ooooo well.
Shannon came home, this sunday was supposed to be her wedding...but the army decided to deploy Rob a month early. Good job army! She brought her cats, Cinnamon Gravy and Arkansas Dave, and bequeathed the job of watching them to me. Thats cool though.
So it turns out, in Atlanta, we are the only Drumline competing in Marching Percussion. That is so disappointing. I mean, it's cool to know that we're automatically getting first place, but it's like showing up to a football game and the other team showing up too, but they don't want to play. I guess we even offered to supply some school in California with instruments, but they backed down anyway.
Bright Eyes is the best shit I've heard in a while.
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| I wish I could dance. |
[13 Dec 2004|04:57pm] |
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Yeah, so at Grants party I realized I can't dance. At all. I was all like "Hussle, what?" - it was horrible.
Wouldn't it be really cool if I were an awesome dancer? And I went to like Juliards and all my friends can say they know someone who goes to Juliards.
After Juliards I'll become a singer, because who doesn't want to be a famous singer. Actaully no, I'll be a rapper. Yeah. I would make an awesome rapper.
Then I'd transform into a actress, and star along side Orlando Bloom/Johnny Depp as they fight over who wins my love. Oh yeah, that's right.
I think I've got a bright and peppy future guys.
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| Is this a plus or a minus? |
[11 Dec 2004|11:22pm] |
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So I am really starting to feel regret thing for dropping out of the local scene. The last concert I went to was at Eko in March, and it wasn't that great. Like every now and then I look at band sites like Chiodos Bros, FHOO, etc... and see how they've changed, or how they've broken up, and it's depressing. Does anyone remember the good old days when I was the only scene kid in school? It was like 7th, 8th grade - That was so awesome - and now I hear people talking about how awesome that show was last night and I feel so left out. :(.
Now I look at my life and it's all marching band and cross country. Both their seasons ended and I'm still being slap attacked with their commitment. I mean, I just got back from a party - that was all band kids. Don't get me wrong, I had crazy fun and all, but damn, what happened?
Taking segment 2 right now. I personally think it's a lot better than 1, and it's only 6 hours, and I have 4 done already. January 19 is the hopeful date of license receiving, unless of course I like t-bone a semi on my test, which I probably will.
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| This is a long ass rant |
[07 Dec 2004|04:13pm] |
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Waiting for the dumbasses to kill themselves. |
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I can finally say our school has gone to deepest of deep shit.
I think we can all agree that our school is overpopulated, but what's the solution? Oh, just send all the Jeannette kids to Stevenson. I'm sure as hell that'll fix everything, because I'll be damned if Stevenson is overcrowded at all. Come on retards at the administration! It's fucking plain and simple, either make the all the schools bigger and hire new teachers, or build a new high school! If you can spend money to buy two new football fields and two new tracks, I think you dish this project out too.
Today two of my friends had their purses stolen from the locker room. I am positive it was someone on the volleyball team or a cheerleader. One, both those teams can suck it. Two, If you're gonna jack someones purse, maybe you could be so kind as to take the money, and maybe leave some personal shit like a life saving epi-pen?
Why are people such jackasses? Today I broke through like twelve different groups of idiots who fucking congregated in the middle of the damn hallway. They were either rich, spoiled, bitchy whores and their male counterparts, or Albanians and their cousins. Why are there so many dumb broads in this school? It's so frustrating. Especially when someone comes up to you and says, "Blah Blah Blah I swallowed his cum, am I gonna get pregnant?" GA! I hope you do get pregnant!
Why is everyone on some kind of drug these days? Not like, I'm getting high drugs, but I'm depressed, I need this or I will kill myself drugs. Do we really need crap like prozac? Can't we just confront our problems instead of automatically assuming something is drastically wrong with our chemical balance and go get a prescription? Then again, why deal with your problems when you can pop a pill and make them go away? Stupid asses.
There's more, but I'm not in the mood.
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| Point System. |
[01 Dec 2004|09:55pm] |
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Die Prinzen - Ich war so gerne Millionar |
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Starting at 0, this is how I rate my day.
-It's Wednesday (-5,000)
-I bought a bagel that was amazingly good. (+1,000)
-My arms hurt (-2,000)
-Drew pictures in German, and found some crazy German rock band, Die Prinzen. (+2,500)
-Chris Moon and I coordinated shirts, which was freaking hot. (+60,000)
-Have some English homework that I probably won't do. (-8,000)
-Have to go to drumline (-30,000)
-Was late to drumline due to urgent 'Meijer Run' (+4,500)
-Drumline let out early, but not early enough (-750)
-Came home and had to work in the basement (-5,500)
-Cool Runnings is on TV (+7,000)
My day comes to +23,750 - Kick Ass
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[28 Nov 2004|11:42am] |
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I was looking in the mirror this morning and I realized 'Damn! I have a big head.' Have you seen it? It's huge!
Anyway, so I kept thinking, and I realized that I turn 16 in two months. Yeah, that was quick. So I was thinking, what if I, Shelley Marie Hoover, were to have a birthday party. I haven't had a birthday party since I was about 12. I don't know, any ideas?
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[22 Nov 2004|08:27pm] |
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Reggie and the Full Effect - Your Boyfriend Hates Me |
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I really don't I have ever hated any teacher more than Solomon. She is probably is the worst teacher I have ever had, she is a horrible person, and she's freaking annoying.
Example, This past Friday. Lathargically, Solomon made us walk up to her desk so she could singely inspect our papers (as she made it quite clear she cared more about the font of the paper than the paper itself). When I walked up, instead of handing it to her, and not at all to be rude, I dropped it on her desk. (This is an abbreviated version the conversation following.)
Solomon:Okay Attitude, you want a zero?
Me: What? No.
Solomon: Keep it up and I'm tearing this paper up.
Me: Fine.
-I turn around to sit down.-
Solomon: Can you at least pretend you like me? Like smile for once?**
As half the class spontaneously giggles, because I'll be damned if I can find a funnier remark than that; but I didn't say anything back, just kind of glared shrugged like.
Solomon truly reminds me of Proffeser Umbridge from Harry Potter. No joke, just like her. Even that short and fat stature and those sniding 'I wish I was 22' giggles. Ew.
**I don't think any statement in the world pisses me off more than that one.
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| Okay 3...2...1 Let's Jam. |
[17 Nov 2004|05:23pm] |
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(-)It's Wenesday. I have no life. I have to go to drumline.
(+)Cross Country started again. My career test said I should be a Rehab Counseler. My Grandma bought me a a giant hershy bar and giant stick of starburst.
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| How's my knitting, Doug Hastings? |
[15 Nov 2004|07:16pm] |
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Today was awesome. Orchestra practice for Atlanta got cancelled, then bam! Oset recalls the drummers from practicing with concert band. So even though I don't play concert percussion, any slight minuet chance that I would have to play was destroyed and I was ecstatic for it. I stayed afterwords anyway, and talked to kids in the musical, and I learned how to knit. Wh00t! Come on! How many people can knit? Yeah, and I am one of them. Even though I suck. So after they had practice I sat in the band room knitting with Liz waiting for my ride. It was a good day. If anyone wants, I will so make them a scarf - but I might not come for a few months though.
I got an email from my sister about information on her wedding...I have to bring a date? What? No boy wants to go to a damned wedding, hell, my female friends will jump on the chance, but no boy I know would. Then I continued reading...
'...Also, my sister and myself will be getting our hair done at Bocci’s ....' Damn Damn Damn Damn Damn. Getting my hair done sucks. :(. Oh well. I am not letting it ruin my day. So now I am knitting.
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| the ultimate career of truth and justice |
[25 Oct 2004|10:37pm] |
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I was thinking-I should drop everything to train to be a druid. I would be such a kick ass druid. I would like grow out my hair and prance around the woods planting stuff and casting spells to make republicans and foresters stay away. It would be so awesome. Then hot elves boys would flock to me because I don't attack the enviroment and stuff.
Yeah...I would make a pretty kick ass druid.
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| Thank god for Vanessa Acovski |
[23 Oct 2004|01:51pm] |
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Yesterday was decent
We had Cross Country at bald mountain, which like bitch attacks you with rocks and hills but it was a pretty easy day other than that. I forgot my band uniform though, so right after school Vanessa drove me home to pick it up because she is a G. After bald mountain we went to Drobnich's house for our spaghetti dinner - which was freaking awesome. But it was cut short because me, Krystal, and Alyssa are cursed with this thing called band, and had a football game to go to. After getting lost on the way home (because Drobnich lives far away in a place called Pleasantville), arriving really late, and the death sprint through the halls, across the street to the field, and fighting our way through people, we finally got there, only to be told to run across the track to where the band was, about ready to go on. We lost to Ike, I was so happy. It was kind of funny/sad, we forced the football players to march through our tunnel of defeat, and all the football players were crying - it was so funny, but mean at the same time. Oset and Vechinski are crazy pissed at the band and I am feeling a big bitch out on Monday.
Today we had our last Cross Country meet. 27:38. PR by a minute almost. I'm pretty happy.
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[21 Oct 2004|05:34pm] |
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The Rocket Summer - What we hate, We make |
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Yesterday was pretty crappy. Cross Country wasn't hard, but random. I have like 5 bruises from the striders on the jungle gym. Then drum practice, which was pretty gay. Even gayer because Nate was being a piss bucket and our drum feature for Atlanta is stupid. Since I decided to skip the test last week in geometry(the easiest class in the world)and eat lunch instead;I got a zero which lowered my grade to a from 97 to 83...WTF, right before report cards too. I got into a fight with my english teacher because she is a sarcastic bitch, at least I won, never mind Solomon is too retarded and hypocritical to win a fight against anything.
Today was decent. Yup. I have a gay english project to do and a shit load of german, german is also a gay class.
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| a very good day |
[17 Oct 2004|12:07am] |
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$winging Utter$ - L.O.V.E. I hate you. |
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Today was good.
-Went to a Cross Country meet, started off pretty bad. Drobnich yelled at me for the stupidest reason and I didn't get a chance to ask him to do my Chem. homework for me (sorry Mike). Oh well...But from there on out it was a good meet. I talked to people on Cross Country I have never talked to before and had good conversations. I saw my time when I came in, 28:33, exact same as my PR, so I wasn't ecstatic or anything, but the sheet said 28:29, but I swear I got 28:33, so it's a hollow victory. By the end of the meet Drobnich stopped menopausing and became pretty cool...but he's been a little bitch this year. (he's the next RayRay :()
-Spent quality time with the family. I took will the drugstore and let him pick out candy for his birthday gift and he had a ball. It was pretty awesome. I love my family.
-Went to Dan Orow's 18th birthday. It was fun, tried some good Chaldeon food. We ended up talking about band for about an hour, which was the the only bad part. We then played some weird pool games, which was fun, along with pictonary. Yeah...freaking awesome.
-Went to Krystal's 16th birthday party. When I first went in - I was like slap attacked by a mob of Stevenson kids. Looking for comfort, I saw a small circle of Utica band fags and went to them. After about 10 minutes though, I then proceeded to branch out and intergrate amongst the Stevenson kids. Of course they were all band fags and we ended up talking about band. At first I was like 'Damn, I need to find a life outside band.' Then the conversation turned out pretty funny. The party was fun, I do hope I see the Stevenson kids again, they're pretty awesome.
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-German projects suck
-Chem tests suck
-English essays suck
-My basement is a bitch
-Band is over, but at the same time it isn't
-CC girls are MAC white champs, but we still are doing speed workouts like it is nobodys business
-Someone on CC is going to be raped at Riverbends, probabaly a boy (Quote Macomb Daily - 'We don't know why these out of district couples are flocking to Riverbends to engage in homosexual activity, but they are, and at an alarming number)It's just a slap in the face that we've been calling it homo park all this time.
-Mom, Will, Maddie, and Shannon are all coming up Thursday
-I still haven't memorized my music.
-Now that I wrote it down, it doesn't seem like I have that much to complain about.
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[06 Oct 2004|08:13pm] |
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Funeral for a Friend - Novella |
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-Note to all band kids-
We are not pirates, if we actually were pirates, we would have our asses kicked in like 5 seconds by real pirates.
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[28 Sep 2004|07:57pm] |
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Update. :)
-I don't think German could be any better than it is, actually, Kamman could stop being a bitch. Yeah. That would make it a lot better.
-Freshman are awesome.
-When I wake up from a nap now a days, I find my house invaded by 30 or so old Eygptian dudes.
-Homecoming is overrated and expensive.
-I think D is hitting old age at the ripe age of 31.
-I need to fake bake real badly.
-Grant Hubert is smoking hot.
-I love fall.
That's about it kids.
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'Observe, Dear Prince, that nothing offends a man of our day and our race more than to tell him that he is not original, that he is weak-willed, has no particular talents and is an ordinary person. You haven't given me credit for being a first rate scoundrel, and you know I was ready to annihilate you for it just now. You offended me more than Epanchin, who, without discussion, without having to tried to tempt me, in the simplicity of his heart, note that, believes me capable of selling my wife. That has enraged me for a long time, and I want money. When I have money, then I shall become a highly original man.'
-Ganya, from Fyodor Dostoevsky's The Idiot.
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[21 Sep 2004|09:57pm] |
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I think I need a hug...
Not really. Haha. J/K.
w00t.
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[19 Sep 2004|11:50am] |
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Jess - When you get to the wall, and you don't think you can go any harder, you don't stay there, you conquer the wall.
Me - Only if the wall is womanhood and conquering it is womanhoods monthly adventure
Jess - I was talking about the race
Me - Sorry
Spartan was awesome.
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