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x-posted other places. [May. 30th, 2004|03:31 pm]
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I made this. It is for you. Share your work stories with me, and others who join. Just a place to rant, rave, compare, and keep up with how the summer jobs are going. *shrugs* It also keeps your personal journal from being too clogged with stories about THOSE FOUR STUPID PRE-TEENS WHO ATE HIBACHI FOR AN HOUR AND A HALF AND ONLY TIPPED ME $2!!!

And stuff like that. *grins*
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this isn't the picture [May. 30th, 2004|11:21 am]
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[music |random apocalyptica]

but i stole a get fuzzy icon from somebody that i think you'll enjoy
i'll mail it to you later
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(no subject) [May. 20th, 2004|02:28 pm]
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[mood |exanimateexanimate]
[music |the reason - hoobastank]

i downloaded five rock songs. someone please help me.

but in other news, what are our duties as christy's personal gestapo kgb?
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(no subject) [May. 19th, 2004|10:16 pm]
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thats about it. let me hear from you guys!

Called Mrs. Cindy. Didn't get asked back. I'm going to miss all of you terribly. I don't think I've ever cried so much in my life. I love you kids.

Christy...can I be added to the friends list now? Or do I have to wait until college?

Bethany Hortman
1735 Goodyear Dr.
Bogalusa, LA 70427

AIM - bhshine
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(no subject) [May. 18th, 2004|11:55 pm]
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[mood |awakeawake]

I think I've worked hard enough to be added onto your friend's list. Now add me, bitoche.

I've comprised one poem for the Christy. I'm starting the love sonnet tomorrow at work. For now, a haiku:

Hey, Christy:
My room is so messy.
When was the last time you checked it?

Yea, yea, it's old, but some of you haven't read that yet. Anyway, I miss being in the dorms and having a roommate. So quiet without the Laurie... Mer. And no Christy at roomcheck
(Voicemail #7: Christy? Christy, where are you? Christy, honey, this is your student....).
Yea. Asked pap when curfew was and he said, "Whenever." I was in such a state of shock I didn't know what to do. I was in the door by midnight.

Um. I have work tomorrow
so I'm off.

Oh, and Christy: I'm serious about the friend's list thing. *winkwink*

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(no subject) [May. 1st, 2004|09:08 pm]
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[mood |happySQUEE!]

Ok here we go...are you ready for this? A REAL UPDATE!

In the light of Stephi-Cat's incredibly random sense of cravings, she super-imposed a craving upon me: Pigs-in-a-Blanket.

So Nikki and I went to Wal-Mart and bought croissant rolls and hot dog weiners (and discovered that the hot dog bun roll rule also applied to croissants: 10 weiners and 8 rolls). And we made them. And it made me happy.

And Stephi-Cat and I just may make Massacred-Pigs-on-a-Surfboard: cut up hot dogs on a flat piece of croissant roll.

And fried ice cream. I want to make fried ice cream. I told Stephi-Cat I could make her some. But I could only make it if I had a frozen slab of marble.

Can I make fried ice cream with rainbow sherbert and frosted mini chex?

And now I know that Stephi-Cat is happy. Because being mentioned on LJ is on her happy list. And she has been uberly mentioned.

And I discovered she loves Sam's Choice Toaster Pastries.

My heart swells for Stephi-Cat.
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(no subject) [Apr. 30th, 2004|07:37 pm]
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As y'all may or may not have noticed, our beloved Christy is somewhat lacking in the knowledge of southern, especially southern Louisiana, language and traditions. So I thought we should take the time to educate her. I'll start with Fais Do-Do. It was a dance in Cajun country. Children were put to sleep at the dance and that is where it go the meaning "go to sleep" in Cajun French. Learn more about it here.

Help out Beloved SLA learn more about the south and Louisiana. Post a comment with something new that she should know. Or, if you wish, make it an entirly new post.
Fun fun,
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Starting a list... [Apr. 28th, 2004|09:05 pm]
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[mood |anxiousanxious]
[music |the munch munch of potato chips]

I want to make a cool list of "You know you're a Gifty when..." statements. So here goes. If you have one, post it here.

My contribution:

You know you're a Gifty when...o look...there goes a cat.

Till later...
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(no subject) [Apr. 28th, 2004|09:56 pm]
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So. What shall we get our fearless leader as a goodbye present? For the summer, for some. Who knows how long, the rest of us.

Mmm...I'm thinking Christy needs some lovin'.
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Postits [Apr. 23rd, 2004|12:18 pm]
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[mood |bouncybouncy]
[music |stupid computer lab]

yo! Nicole here!

Nothing to do, so i decided to post my name.

Going back to bordom...
Till later...
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