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[Jul. 9th, 2004|12:32 pm] |
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RRRrrrrrrrrrrr!!!!!!!!im bored to death!!!!!!! |
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[Jun. 15th, 2004|08:48 pm] |
| How to make a nanouch |
Ingredients:
3 parts intelligence
3 parts crazyiness
3 parts beauty |
Method:
Combine in a tall glass half filled with crushed ice. Add a little cocktail umbrella and a dash of lustfulness |
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[Jun. 15th, 2004|09:03 am] |
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| |  moody | ] |
we'll see if he calls i don't think he will ...
im so sad lauren is working on her partials and that she has to work while im here...
im reading once minutos and im loving it
im writing shit right now and i just want him to call and do something but im pretty sure he's not gonna so... im getting upset maybe over nothing but im pissed |
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| back to cannes |
[Jun. 14th, 2004|12:03 pm] |
| [ | mood |
| |  blah | ] |
| [ | music |
| | me playing wonderwall | ] |
saw edson we saw the match really fun
today he let me down again getting used to it
i miss matthieu
i hope she'll call me
sarah i hope ur gonna be ok talk to me about anything i love u |
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| argh... |
[Apr. 17th, 2004|12:25 am] |
| [ | mood |
| |  disappointed | ] |
| [ | music |
| | under the bridge | ] |
people are jsut hypocrites they say one thing but they don't mean it and you just believe it cause you want to eventhough you realize it's all lies it's just a nice feeling to feel like someone you really care about cares about you too but you know what long distance relationship even in friendship doesn't work all the time and to make it work you have to try really hard...
i thought we could have make it work just for us but i just realised we can't... |
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| sarah's |
[Apr. 16th, 2004|10:12 am] |
I want everyone who reads this to ask me 3 questions, no more no less.
Ask me anything you want. |
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[Apr. 16th, 2004|10:09 am] |
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yesterday reslly fun w/ sophie until i got those emails!! i just want to be w/ them right now and forget about everything else!!! but i can't and that my life!!!! |
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[Apr. 11th, 2004|11:03 pm] |
| [ | mood |
| |  drunk | ] |
| [ | music |
| | hallelujah | ] |
so sophie is here we went to the movies (50 first date - really piou)
we were all kind of drunk as always nothing new here!!!!
i'm gonna learn the guitare now that i have one!!!
im tired of everything but only little time left!!! |
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[Apr. 7th, 2004|09:19 pm] |
| [ | mood |
| | crappy | ] |
| [ | music |
| | preciozo- somebody | ] |
argh i think they decided to make my life a living hell!! always telling what to do, how to do it, when to do it... i'm so sick of it, all of it!!! why can't they jsut leave me alone!!! |
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[Apr. 7th, 2004|06:48 pm] |
| [ | mood |
| |  thoughtful | ] |
| [ | music |
| | halfway home | ] |
i keep doing those scenarios in my head about the day i'll be in Cannes and i'll see him again!! what is he gonna say? i'm scared that he's mad at me and that this summer will be like last one or worse when we saw each other for only three days eventhough we were in the same city for one month!!! i want it to be like before when we hang out everyday at the beach, going for the oursins, doing pedalo, having dinner together well jsut being us!!! i mis him so much... |
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| answers... |
[Apr. 6th, 2004|04:13 pm] |
| [ | mood |
| | pensive | ] |
| [ | music |
| | noir desir - le vent l'emportera | ] |
how can you know who your true friends are?
i don't trust a single soul in this freaking city
i want to leave so far away from here
reading those line makes me sick
can i just be happy or is it too much to ask? |
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[Apr. 4th, 2004|02:52 pm] |
| [ | mood |
| | lazy | ] |
| [ | music |
| | taliking about a revolution | ] |
im so tired i went to sleep at like 4am and my parents woke me up a 12pm arghhh!! i want my bed!!!!!
i learned that im leaving for france the 11th of june just hours after my bac how great im going to cannes first for just a weekend i'll see edson then Paris here i come!!!
i really hope i can go to Rome i want to see gio again!!!
well my bed is calling me .... |
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[Apr. 3rd, 2004|06:06 pm] |
| [ | mood |
| |  confused | ] |
| [ | music |
| | tracy Chapman - behind the wall | ] |
went to my ex today and since the seminaire he keeps making not moves but commentary about "us" and he keeps holding my hands and my waist well he's kind of freaking me out!!!
im pissed cause i dont have my pictures cause th store was closed but...
i wonder why riccardo sends me message w/ i love u and stuff like that i hope he's just j/king
sarah: how is it going w/ u and ur b/f? |
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| back to DF |
[Apr. 2nd, 2004|04:12 pm] |
well i'm back from my seminaire which was really fun! we were all suppose to sleep at 11pm but we were all sneaking out and talking and getting completly wasted!!!took a lot of pic!the massages were so great!the vodka on the bus was not that good but nice!!! fun three days!!! now vacation time to do nothing at all execpt sleep, watch, TV, hang out...
i hate being back here only one year left and then byebye DF!!! |
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[Mar. 30th, 2004|10:55 pm] |
| [ | mood |
| | depressed | ] |
| [ | music |
| | love is real - Jason Mwraz | ] |
tomorow is "seminaire de francais" which means three days doing french in an hotel with all my class and another one by a pool!! not that bad!!! but i just want to be with the people that i love and unfortunatly they're not here with me! i'll jsut have to get use to that...
do we ever get use not being around the pepople we love? |
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| i'm sick of... |
[Mar. 30th, 2004|03:46 pm] |
i'm sick of my best friend isn´t even picking up my calls,
i'm sick of getting wasted almost everyday of the week,
i'm sick of this freaking country i have to live in,
i'm sick of the people around me,
i'm sick of having to stress about my BAC,
i'm sick of having to wake up every morning to the same ordinary shit,
i'm just sick of that life... |
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