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My cousin Andrew can always be counted on to delight me:
"Liz": I have the dumb senior breakfast at 8 tomorrow morning
"Liz": which will consist of a donut opportunity and getting my grad tickets and me pissed I have to get up early for at dumb, pointless 20 minute exercise of pointless high school shit
"Andrew": that is the most retarded thing i've ever heard
"Liz": why thank you?
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Yay for housing info!!!
My new address will be:
Liz Gnau
405 Daniels Hall
45 West Daniels Street
Cincinnati, OH 45219
If any of you want to mail me stuff/visit me.
My roomates are: Amanda (from IN), Jamie (MI), and Lauren (Streetsboro, OH).
So yeah.
Took my last two finals today. Woohoo!!!!!!!!!!
Lauren came over for a bit.
I get to sleep in tomorrow.
The end.
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"Can't take my eyes off you..."
I definitely have a chem review packet I didn't even pretend to do yet. And I have to take that final tomorrow morning along w/ my Spanish one.
I have no idea where my poetry book from AP Lit is.
Brian and I went to Starbucks and some assorted other places. Hung out for three hours today. Geez I miss him (you). That was soooooooooo much fun.
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Propagandhi - Less Talk, More Rock
One of the songs by the artist for my gov protest song project:
i'd like to actively encourage the toughest man to dance as hard as he can to this, my song. and bring your stupidest friends along.
we wrote this song because it's fucking boring to keep spelling out the words that you keep ignoring. and your macho shit won't phase me now.
it just ( Read more... ) -
I think I really need someone to fuck around with.
Failing chem.
Family issues.
Stalker.
Senioritis.
Yeah, that's about it.
Off to school again - key club dinner thing -
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I quit life.
Okay?
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Prom (Pt. 1)
I've never pretended to like that much rap in my life.
Real update soon...tomorrow maybe.
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I Can't Find My Phone...
Which means, I dunno your cell number Robbie.
And as no one who's anyone calls your house, you need to call me (house obviously) so we can go over the plans for tomorrow.
PROM TOMORROW!!! -
This sums up my existance at the moment:
"Liz": I just want to crawl up into the fetus position and make it all go away
"Liz": or at least pretend it doesn't exist
"Lauren Rimkus": ditto
"Liz": I'm going to go bang my head up against a wall now -
Bitch bitch bitch, moan moan moan.
Have I mentioned lately that I hate German? This paper if fucking killing me. AND I get to write it in English!!!
Andrew continues to make my life worthwhile. Oh man, I love that kid.
I still need prom shoes. Tomorrow, I am getting a pair, regardless of how well they match.
There's no fucking way I'm going to school Friday. I will gladly take ( Read more... )