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I've decided to make my entries friends only from now on...
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| Over due update. Orlando details -- same thing as WW |
[25 Jun 2003|07:01pm] |
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I'm gonna give you the run down story, from the time my friends got here, to the time they dropped me off.
So they get here around 1 in the morning, and we're up till around 4-5. We get up at 6:30, to leave at 7:00. We went to go pick up Margaret at the airport, to only find out that she had left, and hailed a cab to the hotel, but they wouldn't let her in the room, because her name wasn't on the list. So we let her in the room when we found her, then that night, we went the Lupus Concert.
Shiloh came on first, and the first thing I noticed was how HOT these guys were, okay, so you normally never catch me saying that a country/pop/rock-ish band is hot..but they were. Then they started singing, and ...wow. Needless to say, that were nothing short of amazing.
Then, it was some Spanish guy, Tito Puente Jr, or something like that, and we got to dance on stage with him. I don't quite remember who all played, I know Deborah Morgan [Dance With Me] was there, Tito Nieves, Dream, Pollyanna, who has a gorgeous voice. WE SAW AN AARON CARTER POSER! Hahahah. I swear, this guy, looked EXACTLY like Aaron Carter. It was hillarious. Apparently, he was with Dream, and an MTV guy, because he has the Aaron Carter hair, and 'ice' around his neck. hahah. Anyway, so everyone was going to Tabu afterwards, and we're all wondering how I'm going to get in. So Erica calls, since she's the one with the VIP table, and talks to the head of security, telling them that I lost my ID, I just turned 18, etc, etc. So they were like "Okay, if they give you any trouble up front, have them call George at Head Security" -- So we get there, and they let me in no problem. I meet Howie, he was SOOOO sweet. Gave me a hug that nearly killed me, but that's okay. Then I ran into the guys from Shiloh, and told them that they did a great job, etc, etc. I got introduced to all of the guys, and one of them [Jason Fitz, who will return to this story in a few.] was like "Heeeey. I saw you dancing on stage." My friends and I started our own dance floor up in the VIP section. But throughout the entire night, Jason was near me, AT ALL TIMES. Keep in mind, this guy is 26 years old. Then after we got out of the club, some guy that looked like a small version of Vin Diesel, comes up to me and he's like "Hey, I like your skirt, I've been checking you out all night." Then out of no where, comes Fitz [There's three Jason's in the band, so they call him Fitz] and puts his arm around my waist. Apparently, everyone said that he got really possessive of me over the weekend. The other guy ran off. ROFL. Kelley, their manager, ended up telling us that they were playing at another club/bar place the next night, if we wanted to go. So, obviously, we went. Now, all along, these guys from the band, think I'm 18. So, we go to the club the next night, I sneak in once again. As soon as we walk in, I have Fitz waving at me, along with Brian and Minor. After their show, they did this meet and greet thing, and Fitz saw me standing in line to get their CD, and he called me over, took my hand and kissed it. Talked to me for a few, gave me a huge hug. I went back to the line to get my CD, and they all signed it. We talked to them for a while, Fitz hardly ever leaving my side, at that. Then they performed this a capella show for a few people outside, me being one of them :D We were trying to figure out what to do after we left the club, and they said that they were just going to go back to their hotel. So, we're following the tour bus back to I-4 since our original plan was to go to Tabu again, because we got couldn't figure out how to get to I-4. But the trick was, we were trying to do it in such a way that they didn't know we were following them. The bus driver knew it was us, so he kept on playing road games with us, the guys had no idea, because they were all playing video games in the back. We call Margaret to tell her that we're going to pick her up, and she said that she didn't wanna go, threw this big hissy fit, because it was like 1 in the morning. RIGHT AFTER THAT, Fitz calls my phone, and he tells me that they're pulling into the hotel, and asks how fast we're going to be there, and Kristin yells out "3 MINUTES 27 SECONDS." ROFL. We had Joe timing us. Fitz was like "So are you excited to see me?" and I was like "Hmm, yeah, But are you excited to see me?" and he's like "Oh yeah, that's why I called." So we hung up a few seconds later, and we pulled into the hotel parking lot 3 minutes and 27 seconds later, according to Joe. I walk towards Fitz, and he grabs my waist and my hand, and starts humming, he's like "Okay, we're going to dance." So we danced outside for a little bit while he was humming. We spent quite a bit of time in the tour bus, details of which I will spare you, because, you don't need to know. Then, we got kicked off the bus, so the party moved to Fitz's hotel room. Their bus call was at 8 AM, and...we were in their room until 8 AM. [We being Erica, Kris, Emma, and myself. Geoff *The guitarist* was there too.] We said bye, and I felt so blah, because I really grew to like the guy, his face just dropped, and...it made me sad.
We didn't do much that day, we just kind of hung out and then went for a drive later that night, then Monday we drove around, picked up Loren, said bye to Erica, Margaret, and Jenn, went out to Downtown Disney, where I got hit on my drunken guys. Then Tuesday, they dropped me off.
Today, I sit here. Emma and Kris are still in Orlando, Fitz and the guys are in Nashville, getting ready for a show right now, and Margaret, Erica and Jenn are home.
Where do I wanna be? Either Orlando or Nashville. Orlando more, just because I don't wanna face the fact that I have to tell Fitz I'm 16, not quite yet.
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| YOU MAKE ME FEEEEEEEL......YOU MAKE ME FEEL LIKE A NATURAL WOMANNNNNNNNN. |
[24 May 2003|12:15pm] |
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[24 May 2003|12:10pm] |
LATE Friday Five
1. What brand of toothpaste do you use? Colgate 2 in 1 Toothpase and Mouthwash Gel in Spearmint.
2. What brand of toilet paper do you prefer? Charmin *nod*
3. What brand(s) of shoes do you wear? Old Navy flip flops.
4. What brand of soda do you drink? i havent really drank soda lately, after the commercial, i got sick of diet coke, and stayed away from soda.
5. What brand of gum do you chew? eclipse in spearmint
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| Heh... |
[12 May 2003|02:45pm] |
I hate backstabbing shittalkers.
I keep telling myself I won't let them get under my skin, but they do. They fuckin' do. And you know what? I can't help it, and it irritates me, it angers me. It makes me sick to my stomach.
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| ....Don't threaten me with my grades |
[08 May 2003|10:57am] |
I went to school this morning, everything was fine. Peachy.
End of first hour, through the door walks Ms. Eng.
"Where were this morning?" - Ms Eng
"Oh..My..God. I am SO sorry. I completely forgot.." - Me
"Okay. Well, your grade is going to reflect on this, and you owe me 15 dollars." - Ms Eng
"Okay..do you want me to come make that time up during 6th hour or after school?" - Me
"No. I'll handle it myself, just like I had to this morning." -Ms Eng, followed by her storming out. Followed by me bursting into tears infront of my friends, because of her chewing me out and threatening me with my grades, when they're already plunging to begin with. Then she comes back in, she's like
"Did you need to talk to me during 6th hour?"
"No, I just wanted to finish the list"
"I'll take care of it Sanam."
...You just don't do that to a person who's already stressed out enough because of school. You don't. You can't. So I did the right thing and went to my guidance counselor. Talked to her about it, they sent me home.
It's not fair. She has us do twenty things at once, but if we don't finish something, it's our fault. It's like -- all the other times I've gone out of my way to do something for her, don't count. All the other times I've done stuff for her during other classes, don't count. Everything revolves around THIS. I hate it. I am NOT going to help her next year, I won't do it. I'll get out, because it's not for me. So she can just plainly kiss my ass.
*grabs keys and goes to the mall* Prom is tomorrow, and I am NOT runing my face with tears.
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[09 Apr 2003|10:36pm] |
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Work overload man.
I gotta catch up from going to State Convention for Student Council [which by the way - WAS SO MUCH FUN. There were so many hot guys there, I didn't know what to do with all of them.]. And it's campaigning week. Yes, I AM running for President.
"Hi I'm Sanam, VOTE FOR ME FOR PRESIDENT"
So far today, I've made a trip to Waldenbooks, to get a book they DIDN'T HAVE. >:o Then, I went to Office Max, then Sports Authority.
Tomorrow, I have a doctors appointment, and a cheer parent meeting.
Not to mention - I still haven't done my math homework, and probably won't. Hah.
I need sleep.
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[30 Mar 2003|10:13am] |
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 I checked journals before Sunnie's and Des's morning posts!!! *dies*
..Woah. That's odd. I have NEVER done that before. Pffffffft. That just means I have to go back to bed...heh, heh. No, I can't. Dammit.
I'm bored. And I haven't had anything to update about...dobido.
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[29 Mar 2003|09:06pm] |
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...I'm not dead or anything. Seeing as how I still leave comments, and such.
I've just had nothing to update about.
Wee. I'm going to Orlando next weekend, for some conference thing, my teachers hate me 'cuz I get out of their class for two days..*snicker* And then, my Student Council Sponsor wants me to go work at Kindergarten class, for Jr. Achievement...all day, and my teachers are gonna bitch and moan some more!!
Theeeeen. I get 2 days off school, for which I'm going to NY. Well, NJ, but it's 30 minutes away from the city, so it's okay. It better be warm when I get there, or I'll be mad. >:o!
Anyway...that's all for my pointless entry. Toodles.
OOH. Randomness:
Jamie Spears dressed as an old lady on All That: *kisses Justin Timberlake [obviously not really, just on the cheek.]* IS THAT THE BEST YOU GOT?!....*makes a face* No wonder you flyin' solo.
ROFL. I died laughing.
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[17 Mar 2003|10:44am] |
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I cannot stand anything more than this. When people tell you they have something to talk to you about, and then they don't tell you what. They tell you it can wait. SLDGHSLHDGKSJDGH. Whatever. If you don't like me, tell me, it's really not going to make a difference to me, I've had it said before. If you're pissed at me, tell me, because it's most likely that I'll stress it for a few and then get over it [I won't forget about it, but I'll ignore it.]
So if you have something to tell me...TELL ME GOD DAMMIT.
Oh. and thank you Shana, you're awesome. You rock my socks.
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[16 Mar 2003|11:44am] |
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I'm a fucking idiot.
Thank you and have a good day.
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[13 Mar 2003|09:49pm] |
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Oh, and I do appologize for my previous post with the whole "I do not exist" issue. I was just annoyed at that point, and well. yeah. Just don't pull me into this crap. Gracias.
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[13 Mar 2003|09:49pm] |
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Oh, guess what I found out...*grin*
If they don't let me on the squad next year, because I can't do a backhandspring [and it's medical reasons, not just my excuse]..I can file a....
LAW SUIT
*evil laugh* Mwahahaha. Oh geez. I'm mean.
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| paiiiiiiin. |
[13 Mar 2003|06:06pm] |
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Oh, and side note for anyone who cares...
No, the pain has not gone away. *sighs*
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[13 Mar 2003|06:05pm] |
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I would just like to state, that during this time period, while all this shit is going on...
if any of you try to pull me into it, I will tell you that...
I do not exist. To ANY of you. [Unless you're one of the kind ones that doesn't pull me into things I don't belong in.]
The End. Gracias.
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| *growls at Jess* |
[12 Mar 2003|07:18pm] |
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Journal entries: 151
Comments: Posted: 119 - Received: 51
GRR. What does this tell you people??! I knew it. You all hate me, DON'T YOU?!
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[12 Mar 2003|07:06pm] |
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The pain is excruciating. I think I might just die.
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[12 Mar 2003|03:43pm] |
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I don't know why, but I get this horrible feeling that this week is going to suck ass.
I talked to Dr. Milich, the Anatomy teacher. She's a chiro too..she said that according to where the pain is, and according to what all I told her, she suspects that it is a herniated disc [?!?!] and a pinched nerve that leads the pain to rise up. Hell if I know. I just know I have to make it through tomorrow, and day after. Then I'm done. But I have a 400 point essay to write over spring break *groan*
Brandon poked me in the side, and I went to turn, and I stopped, he said I looked as if I had just seen a ghost...lmao. No, it just hurt like a fuckin' bitch. *paaaaaaaain* And it's not fun when big basketball players hug the stuffings out of you when you give them cookies. Aw, and Junior's eyes lit up when he saw food, it was cute. :D It did make me feel warm and fuzzy inside to do something nice for others. [Shut up. I DO like to do stuff for others.]
Anyway...that is all for now...I need to go get an application for Barnes & Noble, will I? I don't know. But I need to.
NOW COMMENT YOU BITCHES! COMMMMMMMMMMMENT! *begs*
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| To my seniors at JIL... |
[09 Mar 2003|07:43pm] |
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It just hit me.
Not only was it my last game...
My seniors. My seniors are going to be leaving me...for another year in hell.
To: Kelly, Regina, Gabby, Jessica, Scott P., Jimmy, Adam, Noelle, Mike, and my other seniors that I missed.
I love you guys. I wouldn't have made it through Junior year without you. I'm gonna miss you lots and lots next year :\. You guys have helped me survive this year, through finding out who my true friends are, through getting rid of old memories, through surviving tough classes, through everything. You guys have guided me, and you guys have brought me to the top. Through the soccer games *KELLY! Let's go LAH-NCERS!*, through the bball games *JESS! *blows kisses to my tumbling goddess* MWAH MWAH MWAH!*, through Psych class *Reg, Kelly, Jess, Gabby, Mike, Jimmy, Adam - 'You got issues.'*, through random attacks in the hallway *SCOTT! Headlocks!*, through random bitchfests about cheerleading *NOELLE! Isn't that some bullshit?!* And to all my other seniors...we have memories, that will be forever lasting. I love you guys..*SO* much.
Here's To The Night - Eve 6
So denied so I lied are you the now or never kind
In a day and a day love I'm gonna be gone for good again
Are you willing to be had are you cool with just tonight
Here's a toast to all those who hear me all too well
Here's to the nights we felt alive
Here's to the tears you knew you'd cry
Here's to goodbye
Tomorrow's gonna come too soon
Put your name on the line along with place and time
Wanna stay not to go I wanna ditch the logical
Here's a toast to all those who hear me all too well
Here's to the nights we felt alive
Here's to the tears you knew you'd cry
Here's to goodbye
Tomorrow's gonna come too soon
All my time is froze in motion
Can't I stay an hour or two or more
Don't let me let you go
Here's a toast to all those who hear me all too well
Here's to the nights we felt alive
Here's to the tears you knew you'd cry
Here's to goodbye
Tomorrow's gonna come too soon
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