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| 06:50am 06/07/2005 |
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mood:  tired music: Fugees
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Dear Livejournal,
I hate livejournals.
Sincerely, Taylor |
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| 02:01am 02/07/2005 |
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mood:  tired music: dfssdgfdsjfdkdkjdkd; nothing
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So, it's 2 o'clock in the morning, time to update!
Dear Taylor has to go to summer school. Why? Because Mrs. Ward is a wench. But don't be too worried. It's only from July 5th to August 5th and it's from 7:30 to 8:45 in the morning, HOW CONVIENENT. Actually not. Summer is suppost to be about sleeping in. But no. I'm retarded. Today was a good day. I spent it with my best friends. We smoked cloves and took pictures and did all sorts of fun things, as usual. I think sometime soon I shall be hanging out with Megan Ouellette. I miss her so much. What else is new? Not much. I miss Erika and Megan. I hope they feel the same way. I love the beach, it's been wicked crappy out lately. I don't know what I'm doing for the 4th of July.
The end. |
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| 10:05pm 21/06/2005 |
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mood:  amused music: Oasis
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Don't you just love sitting in a car with your best friend talking with billy-bob teeth in about stupid shit?
I do. |
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| 02:37pm 09/06/2005 |
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mood:  calm music: Death Cab for Cutie
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Leah and I went to the beach the other day. Okay bye meng.
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| 04:15pm 03/06/2005 |
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mood:  content music: Speed Of Sound-Coldplay
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Dear LiveJournal,
It's beautiful outside, I got 90% on my Spanish test, It's Friday, only a week left of school, I saw Brittany today, and Leah and I are on better terms now.
It's been a good day. |
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| 06:11pm 24/05/2005 |
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mood:  cheerful music: nothingggg
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The braces are officially OFF.
beep, okay bye! |
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| 07:20pm 18/05/2005 |
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mood:  ecstatic music: Orange County Soundtrack
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Dear Livejournal,
What's the deal with everybody wanting me to update? Am I THAT cool? I guess so.
How's my week been going, you ask? Well, it's been alright, I suppose. Not too much going on for me, considering there's at least two or three freshman girls crying in the halls. Why? Don't ask me. All I know is that many people have been breaking up. Hm.
Today was a good day. We had progress reports, and I did okay. Mr. Sheehan said that "I have a great homework average, but more study needed." He checked off the stupid borderline box. That box shouldn't even exist. I'm either failing or passing, retards. Mrs. Ward is happy with my improvement, and all the rest of my classes are staying the same.
I've now come the conclusion that I will no longer listen or obey the expectations of my being according to my guardians. (Oh yeah, I don't call them parents anymore.) It's too much of a drag and I can't stand it any longer. NO MORE. I'm moving to India and Brazil for the next 26 years, and I will bring back bananas, grapefruits and melons a plenty for everyone.
This weekend should be fun. My sister wants me to go up to Emerald Square this coming up Saturday afternoon with her. I'll go, that is if Laura's still scheduled for her softball game.
Wow, it's Wednesday night already! That means that tomorrow is Thursday, and everybody knows that Thursdays go by very quickly, then F-R-I-D-A-Y, baby. Woo. Thank the lord, only twenty-something more days of escuela left.
I guess that's all for now.
Bye! |
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| 08:22pm 09/05/2005 |
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mood:  relaxed music: nothing
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So, on Danielle's behalf.. I'm posting a new entry. I guess I'm just so cool that everybody just wants to read about me. Today Heather came over and played with me. We sat on my bed and ate cookies and drank green tea and acted out commercials and sang songs. That girl is so funny. I love her to death. I miss Leah so much. She won't be back until next Sunday and I can't wait that long. As soon as she gets back in America, I claim her! Muhuuhhahhahahhahaa. She's so lucky, she's staying in Paris, France and I wish I could do that. I wonder how it is there, are people going to be nice? I hope so, she knows how to speak french so that should be good. I guess that's all for now because I need to go get dressed because I'm still in a towel.
I would like some comments if you don't mind.
Bye! |
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| 06:46pm 03/05/2005 |
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mood:  irritated music: a lawn mower
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Dear Livejournal, I haven't updated in a while.
Sincerely, Taylor R. Grover |
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| 08:02pm 24/04/2005 |
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mood:  enraged music: fleetwood mac
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Summer-
GET HERE NOW.
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| 09:40pm 19/04/2005 |
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mood:  worried music: Incubus
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Sometimes I feel like my friends don't care for me as much as I care for them.
I wish they'd call me more. I wish they'd actually call me back once I called them. I wish they worry about me as much as I worry about them. I wish they weren't so ignorant to the fact that I'm getting hurt. I wish they wouldn't blow off plans that were arranged. I wish they didn't pick boys over me. I wish they would be considerate to my feelings. I wish I could just pick up the phone and call them.
But I can't. I don't have the fucking balls to do it because I don't think they'd care less to what I have to say.
I wish I didn't feel this way. |
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| 07:06pm 06/04/2005 |
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mood:  calm music: Jack Johnson
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To everyone.
Leave an anonymous comment saying:
- One secret: - One compliment: - Lyrics to a song: - How old you are: - How long we've been friends/known each other: - One complaint about me: - One thing that reminds you of me: - A hint to who you are: |
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| 06:24pm 01/04/2005 |
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mood:  busy music: S Club 7- I Really Miss You
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Dear Livejournal, I'm in love with a boy from Johnny Rocket's.
The end. |
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| 11:42pm 26/03/2005 |
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mood:  satisfied music: Coldplay
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So, this weekend was ROCKIN.
Thursday-slept over Amanda's Friday-went to Billy's Saturday-hung with Lah and Eamon
-Tomorrow's Easter. I hate Easter. Whenever the Grover family ever has a function or what have you, there's always something bound to happen and I'm always in a bad mood. Whatever. Ugh, and I have to be down @ my gram's house @ 10:30 in the fucking morning. My god.
-I think Heather's upset with me because I didn't go to Heath's with her tonight. Oh well, Eamon, Lah and I had a good time playing with my yearbooks. Haha. I don't think I've ever laughed as hard as I did with those kids. I love them.
Another thing:: Anonymous comments suck. Stop the fucking eljay drama, PLEASE. If you want to do it, do it in somebody elses livejournal. I don't fucking care if you talk about me, whatever. Do whatever the hell you want. Just not in mine because I don't have your fucking time anymore.
Oh yeah, and if you think you're cool enough to try to bring me down, why don't you give yourself a little fucking credit and state your name, pussy.
Kthnxbye. |
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| 03:43pm 23/03/2005 |
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mood:  aggravated music: nothing
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LEAH'S GREATESTJOURNAL ENTRY::
So I'm in school right now with Jules and Vic, waiting for Taylor to come and rescue us. Then we're going to play, where we are expected to do a run through of Act 1.. and I don't know if I'm the only one who doesn't have a clue what she's doing or not! This rehersal should be interesting.
Anyways, so there has been some conflict with my so-called friends, but let me tell you right now- this is over. I can't be friends with people who get mad at me over EVERYTHING. Especially, stupid things that NEVER HAPPENED. I hope one of you is reading this so you can finally know what I'm thinking because you never really gave me a chance to explain before. I can't be friends with either of you anymore. I refuse to be part of your immature, dramatic, selfish, jealous lives. I have better friends who would never get mad at something as stupid as this. This isn't even a real reason to be mad, I'm thinking one of you is just jealous (of what? I don't know), and the other is going along with what you say. Neither of you are going to get anywhere in life if you keep acting like this. I don't know if you'll ever realize how babyish you're acting, but maybe someday YOU will get the reality check and realize that nobody really likes you that much. And I wonder why..? So, I don't think it even matters if you read this or not, because either way, I'm not talking to you.
The Literal End.
After reading this, I had a couple questions and statements:: 1.) If you believe that Heather and I all those things (immature, dramatic, selfish and jealous), then why even bother being friends with us? 2.) Why didn't you tell us that we were being like that?.. you know, since we were all "tight"? 3.) Why do you believe that nobody likes us? Are you an EVERYBODY? 4.) Don't you dare tell me that I'm not going to get anywhere in life, because A.) I've helped you out with so much shit, Leah. and B.) You don't even know me.
*I've been there for you when your "real friends" have been sucky to you. And don't you dare tell us that there's no reason to get mad. Don't diss my feelings. Heather and I have forgave you for so much, and you don't even appreciate it. And, yeah. Okay, it WAS a stupid reason for us to get upset.. but it adds up. We've let so much crap go and didn't even bother to tell you. We'll concede to one of your points, you were right about it being a stupid reason. But what you've done in the past has multiplied. Look the hell around. The world doesn't revolve around you. And please, Leah. Don't fucking make up lies to make yourself look good. People like us. Why do you think they hang out with us? Just for laughs? Well you're wrong. I'm not even going to stoop down to your level and tell you that people don't like you, because I'm not "immature" as you may think. You know, you say that it's so easy to drop friends just like that. But it's not, since we've had so many good times together, and yeah, it will be hard. But I guess it's on your wishlist. Then again, I guess it won't be that hard, considering it's so easy for you to complain about us everytime we hang out, you know? Because, we're so selfish and dramatic and stuff.
You know, Leah. I thought I actually saw something in you.
P.S- Oh yeah, nice apology to Heather today. |
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