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E. Pershing
Hour and 36 minutes.

I promised Alisa a long entry... but now I'm not sure what to say.

Sorry that I've been... quiet? Anti social? For the past couple of weeks. I haven't really talked to ANYONE much, so if it seemed like I was avoiding you, I wasn't. If you know me... you know these quiet streaks.

I've been pretty sick, dizzy spells, throwing up, the whole fun thing. Stomach problems have mostly stopped, I'm still getting dizzy when I lay down.

I ranted on St. Patrick's Day. Uhm...

Jesus. I really don't know what to say. Nothing has happened. My life is pathetic and boring.


Guys still don't like me. One guy that I was crushing on said that he had a date to prom already today.

I'm hopeless and pathetic, aren't I? I'm not going to Holt's prom if I'm not asked. And I'm not going to any prom, I don't think this year.

Happy Irish Pride Day!!

St. Patrick's Feast Day:
The day when everyone in America wishes they were IRISH by acting the way they think the IRISH act by wearing green, getting hopelessly drunk, and wearing STUPID ASS FAKE WANNABE LEPRECHAUN HATS and usually don't even know who St. Patrick is.



Irish Americans celebrate St. Patrick's Day because of the deep pride that they have for those who came before them... but they celebrate being Irish EVERYDAY anyway!!

Happy Irish Pride Day!!

Compared to others...

15% more male than you — 5% like you — 80% more female than you
How do we know? Well, deep down, your gender affects everything about you, from your favorite number to your views on Canada. Many men who took the test think and act just like you, as you can see from the graph above.
Statistically speaking, you are a man—whether you know it or not.




That explains some things. :-P

The infamous Pants Meme: Get twenty songs at random from your playlist and add "in my pants."
1. Gravity of Love in my pants. (makes some sense!)
2. You Make Me Sick in my pants. (... perhaps.)
3. Waiting Room in my pants. (I didn't know that I had one of those!)
4. Restless in my pants. (!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!)
5. Start the Fire in my pants. (Once again !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!)
6. Lifesaver in my pants. (Nope.)
7. Somebody to Love in my pants. (If I were a guy, there'd be somebody to love in my pants... alas, I'm a female.)
8. Boygrinder in my pants.(Hum.)
9. Sadness in my pants. (*tear*)
10. Tainted Love in my pants. (HAHA)
11. Tornado in my pants. (Owie.)
12. Killing Game in my pants. (Uhm... nope.)
13. Nothing Brings Me Down in my pants. (More like, I don't have anything to bring down in my pants.)
14. Daddy in my pants. (... This one is so wrong on so many levels.)
15. Vivica in my pants. (Or so she wishes.)
16. Black Coffee in my pants. (Should be on my pants.)
17. Celtic Melt in my pants. (Well, I am Irish. Ooooooh.)
18. Living Dead Girl in my pants. (Heh.)
19. Thirteen in my pants. (Thirteen what?)
20. Ugly Girl in my pants. (of course, I'm in my pants. :-P)

You're a problem for me like a porch light is a problem for a moth.

Alright. So the classes I'm signing up for next year are:
Full Year
AP English Literature
German III
French I

Semester
Economics (For Waverly people: They don't let you take Econ as a Junior. At Holt, it's strictly a Senior class.)
AP Comparative Political Systems
Drama and Theater
Photoshop

No, I am not willingly taking Drama and Theater and Photoshop. I have to take a fine arts and another computer class to graduate. It's so fucked, isn't it? I'm soooo being forced against my will to pick the "best" of the evils.

As for AP Comparative Political Systems, I'm taking that to offset the semester Econ. I'm soooo excited that I found a semester AP class! Squeee!

If AP CPS (haha) isn't offered, I'm gonna go for the AP Econ.

ANYWAY! If you haven't noticed, I don't have a science or a math up there. I'm not taking a science next year because they don't offer anything I want to take. I AM taking a math, however, I want some help.

I can't decide between AP Calculus and AP Statistics.
I have no idea what calc is like, but right now I'm doing a good job on the statistics part of my "FST" (Functions, Statistics, and Trigonometry) class.
I'm going to take one AP math or the other, and it's not like what you're going to say is REALLY going to decide which one I'm going to take.

I'm think I'm definetely going to do something with political science as AT LEAST my starting major in college.

Knowing all of this...

PLEASE, PLEASE, PLEASE COMMENT WITH SOME ADVICE!!!!!!

I'll be forever indebted to you, even if it's just which one you think would be better for me sans the advice.

Much love.

OH, and check out The Game.

Well. Everyone at least got the general location of the origins of the Dutch correctly. It's in northern Europe... the Netherlands, in fact. The country where all is legal! Ok. Not all, but you catch my drift.
Bravo!

I want you guys to answer this question, WITHOUT LOOKING UP THE RIGHT ANSWER. If you get it wrong, it's not like I'm going to go "Haha, you're a fucking moron." If you want, answer it anonymously. I'm also going to screen the comments so you can't see what everyone else said. I just want to know what people, in general, know. Here's the question:

What country do you think the Dutch are from?

I, like Alisa, am procrastinating. I have a Sociology paper to write, but I just... don't want to do it.

I don't think that teacher likes me. I don't know why though.

"Itsa me! Maario!"

I have nothing to write. I was MySpace busy the last 48 hours. People ATTACKED me. Well, not really. But you get the idea.

I ended up not going to the German thing because I was sick.

"ACHTUNG!

GirlWithTheShoe may actually be a spider-human hybrid

Username:

From Go-Quiz.com

I've been dropped.
Just fucking flat out dropped.

I was one of those friends that was always there, tried so hard to help. And now that they've got someone more permanent to bitch and moan to, I've been dropped.

I'm not sure how to feel. Disappointed? Raging mad? Or happy for them?

*la sigh*

New MySpace pics.

http://www.myspace.com/diemorgenstern

P.S. Not to sound all emo and crap, but isn't it ironic that the layout I chose for my MySpace is titled "Abandoned Heart?" Not that I'm completely abandoned, but I never really expected this I guess. I know I've got plenty of friends and

I LOVE YOU ALL, even if I don't talk to you that often, you're still pretty damn important in my book.

I know most of you don't want to hear this:
But I do stupid shit the day before my period. Like this time, I cut my hair. Not alot, just some kinda sorta bangs which are far shorter than I wanted them, and I guess it doesn't look that bad, I kept getting compliments (though they could just be lying) but I just wish I hadn't done it.


I should be tied up and left in a padded room the day before my period each month so I don't continue to do stupid shit.

You know what my problem is?

The best physical relationship is the one I'm having right now, with my toasted bagel smeared with cream cheese, that I'm EATING. You pervs.

Best Quote EVAH: : "Goin on a year now, I ain't had nothin' twixt my nethers that weren't run on batteries."

Best Conversation EVAH: ( Best Conversation EVAH!! )

I'm SO going to start using the phrase "I love you more than Narcissus loves his own reflection," in daily life.

Read the last entry, please.

So, yesterday, I was called tiny again.

I'm not complaining, but I don't get it. I'm pretty average. I'm not skinny or anything, I'm a little on the short side, but there are people that are shorter than me. So I'm a shortish, average person. I'm not that different from other girls. How does tiny work with that?

Last week, someone said the same thing, different person.

I AM CONFUSED!

You all know me. Explain. Please. Is there some sort of weird proportion thing I'm throwing at people?

I have a legit reason to dislike V-Day and it's NOT because I'm eternally single. ... Though that doesn't help either.

Paul is cute. So is John. *la sigh*
One I eat lunch with, the other I work at Physics labs with. Actually, there are two Johns that I do labs with, but I mean the quiet one that let me keep his print out of the lab questions until the end of the hour, even though he needed them too. They're just cute.

Course, they're not my luffas :-P so this V-Day, I celebrate my close people, and worship the ground they walk on. Everyone else only gets suckers. No worshipping.

And if you didn't get a sucker and don't know me, or can't contact me... Well, you just decide if I'm worshipping or ignoring. ^.^