http://almostfamoustal.blogdrive.com/ playbill.bunny Tue, 12 Oct 2004 13:12:08 PDT http://www.blogdrive.com Copyright 2004. Acting Music Movies http://almostfamoustal.blogdrive.com/archive/158.html Tue, 12 Oct 2004 21:09:56 GMT Feeling: chaotic Craving: nothing Music of choice: "float on"-modest mouse They need to make days longer. Screw daylight savings-I need more than 24 hours in a day as it is. (Yes, I do realize that by turning the clock back an hour we do not lose an hour you incompetant fool) Lately I just feel so overwhelmed with everything. Not in a bad way necessarily-I just find that I'm so busy with school that I don't have time to do anything for myself. Every weekend basically consists of homework, and going out. The time that I had during the summer to paint my nails when I felt... (more) http://almostfamoustal.blogdrive.com/comments?id=158 http://almostfamoustal.blogdrive.com/archive/157.html Sun, 26 Sep 2004 21:27:06 GMT Feeling: fed up Craving: nothin Music of choice: "if you ever stop loving me"-montgomery gentry Oh, look who's still here. Old reliable. Lucky for you I guess. Unlucky for me. Just a back burner to all your flavors of the week. And when you get sick of the Slutty Nutty Banana or the Whorey Graham Cracker Smorey, plain and simple ol' vanilla is still gonna be sitting in the back of the freezer, always waiting patiently, knowing it's only a matter of time before you discover that all those exotic flavors are nice to have when you have the urge, but that... (more) http://almostfamoustal.blogdrive.com/comments?id=157 http://almostfamoustal.blogdrive.com/archive/156.html Thu, 23 Sep 2004 02:37:10 GMT Feeling: like I'm forgetting something Craving: candy Music of choice: Red Sox game I can't find the time lately to keep up entries. On top of school work, going out, auditions, dance, and drama (ever present as usual), Monday was my birthday (sweet 16). What can I say? Life's been moving pretty fast lately. I feel like I don't even have time to take for myself anymore. I need some order in my life-the things I say I'll actually do with the free time I get, I never do because I either find something better to do, or I sleep, or I remember something I had to do before that... (more) http://almostfamoustal.blogdrive.com/comments?id=156 http://almostfamoustal.blogdrive.com/archive/155.html Wed, 08 Sep 2004 21:34:11 GMT Feeling: drained Craving: H2O Music of choice: "1985"-Bowling for soup Well now...it's been a while. School started last week, and I'm still not ready to go back. I'm just tired of the same old routine. Not much to go back to anyway-there's this void with the seniors being gone. Nothing feels the same. Seems like this time gap fell into the summer somewhere between the barbeques and beaches and now we're all walking around like we've forgotten our connections and who we are. Something needs to start...drama. A routine (ironically) needs to begin to make things feel... (more) http://almostfamoustal.blogdrive.com/comments?id=155 http://almostfamoustal.blogdrive.com/archive/154.html Wed, 01 Sep 2004 15:08:26 GMT Feeling: mortified I am truly speechless. While looking up information on the Columbine shooting for my psychology project, I came upon a personal website. I was utterly dumbfound by what I read: COLUMBINE SHOOTING My opinon on the high school shooting in littleton colorado i think it was devasting what the boys did to thier fellow students. On the other hand i think it was good for those student's and that one stupid teacher who tried to save them in the lunch room. Reason why you ask is i have no compassion for those student's who got killed. These two boys... (more) http://almostfamoustal.blogdrive.com/comments?id=154 http://almostfamoustal.blogdrive.com/archive/153.html Sun, 29 Aug 2004 07:21:51 GMT Feeling: tired Craving: sleep Music of choice: nothing It's about time someone in this house started standing up to my father. His fits resemble those of a crazy man. He is absolutely outrageous at times and I don't know why my mother puts up with it. I would have told him off or walked out at this point. Maybe she has a higher tolerance than I do, maybe I just don't take crap from people, or maybe she would walk out on him if she didn't fear for this family's financial incoming. I mean, let's face it, the man can be more stubborn than a mule at times, and resemble quite... (more) http://almostfamoustal.blogdrive.com/comments?id=153 http://almostfamoustal.blogdrive.com/archive/152.html Thu, 26 Aug 2004 22:17:40 GMT Feeling: bored Craving: soda Music of choice: nothing I get pissed when girls wear bras that are too big for them. It's one of my biggest pet peeves. It's like they think there's a difference whether they walk around in an A or a C. You're still gonna have the same size boobs. Buying yourself a C bra will not justify your B boobs. Just accept the facts. If you're an A, you're an A-learn to live with it. But I cannot STAND it when girls that are barely bigger than me go around saying-yea, I wear a C. THERE ARE NOT 2 CUP SIZES BETWEEN US! Hell, I could buy myself a C or... (more) http://almostfamoustal.blogdrive.com/comments?id=152 http://almostfamoustal.blogdrive.com/archive/151.html Thu, 26 Aug 2004 14:44:44 GMT Feeling: sleepy Craving: coffee & donut Music of choice: "Pieces"-Ashley Simpson I got my first cavity. I'm pissed. http://almostfamoustal.blogdrive.com/comments?id=151 http://almostfamoustal.blogdrive.com/archive/150.html Mon, 23 Aug 2004 04:53:35 GMT Feeling: sleepy Craving: dunno Music of choice: "Live like you were dying"-Tim McGraw A few questions before bedtime... 1.) What is bothering my mother so that she has hardly said a word since I got home? 2.) How did mankind discover sex? 3.) What made a person decide to go up to a cow, pull on its udders, and drink what came out? 4.) Why do men love breasts? 5.) What did women of the olden days, like the Shanandoah tribe or the early colonial settlers, do when they had their period? Sweet dreams. http://almostfamoustal.blogdrive.com/comments?id=150 http://almostfamoustal.blogdrive.com/archive/149.html Sat, 21 Aug 2004 22:37:06 GMT Feeling: devious Craving: chocolate-dipped strawberries Music of choice: "Headstrong"-Trapt I don't understand hickeys. Let's break that down. The dictionary's definiton of a hickey is as follows: hickˇey n.A reddish mark on the skin caused by amorous kissing, biting, or sucking. Now, let us set up a scene. Let's say that you and your boyfriend are getting...friendly...at a party. You have been sucking face for about 15 minutes (you animals!) and you discover that you're beginning to get bored with this. To change things up,... (more) http://almostfamoustal.blogdrive.com/comments?id=149