| Baby News |
[Jan. 11th, 2007|03:52 pm] |
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Paul and I are totally having a baby!!!! September 5th! I'm thinkin it's a boy. . . |
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| Just nod if you can hear me. . . . |
[Nov. 2nd, 2006|07:49 pm] |
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does anyone even read this ho anymore? if you do then i just wanted to say that although my apathy level has reached an all time high i am still alive and relatively well.
that is all.
*H |
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| You know who you are |
[Oct. 11th, 2006|09:52 pm] |
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This is the proverbial fat lady singing.
Fuck Nine Inch Nails and anything else that would ever remind me of you. Forget poems. Forget good times. Forget trips and car rides. I'm throwing out your jewelry and deleting you phone number. Forget redemption for either party. It's over. Final.
Forever.
I'm sorry I let it last this long.
PS-Fuck your girlfriend, too. |
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| Wedding Bells. |
[May. 16th, 2006|01:07 pm] |
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Getting married on Thursday. . .
Is all very romantic and spurr of the moment.
Am v. excited.
Quote of the Day: I HATE STYX. IF YOU NEED ME, I'LL BE IN MY ROOM *aside* COMMITTING SUICIDE. |
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| remember me? |
[Mar. 13th, 2006|02:31 am] |
texas is great. not as great as it has been in years past but still far better than BV.
i'm sad i missed dave's show. i'm sad i will miss heidy and mikaela's show. and in general i do miss all you peeps in va.
the up side is having zachy and paul at my disposal.
waiting tables as much as i can handle.
almost famous moments.
paul's bed.
paul's puppy.
josh.
good mexican food.
i haven't gone on any insane shopping sprees just yet. . . but i feel one comming on. it's gonna be awesome.
lata.
Quote of FOREVER: GET OUT DAT TRASH! |
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| My little update |
[Jan. 14th, 2006|01:38 am] |
life at svjew. it's kinda like home. . . but not; heidy is here and the theater kids are here but paul isn't here and it's still that feeling that this isn't real life. i swear i'm gonna wake up and realize that too bad, i'm still 19 and work at outback. i KNOW this is gonna happen. me and melitta used to say the svjew semester is like one loooooooong day with a bunch of random naps. and let me tell ya everytime i go home to texas and open my eyes after that first nights sleep i feel like i never really left at all. it's so messed up.
i'd also like to take a moment to express my frusteration at having left ALL my cd's in my car which is still in raleigh. yeah, all of em. heidy has yet to be introduced to Brand New. . . that's like two years worth of bonding and memories i'm trying to catch her up on. plus it gives me an excuse to listen to brand new. which is awesome. obviously. i also have been craving the white album in my life. and just like other random stuff. it's killin me man. killin me.
steel magnolia auditions went well. i mean it felt like they did. i love leaving an audition and having NO idea where things are gonna go because the director is great to everyone. that said, i hope i'm in.
Quote of the Day: HessTruck76: ok so guess what movie i just watched
HessTruck76: wedding crashers
HessTruck76: and i have decided that you and Vince really are the same person |
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| It's Official |
[Jan. 3rd, 2006|02:16 pm] |
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paul proposed.
i said yes.
July 14, 2006.
Quote of the Day: THAT'S NOT A GROWTH, THAT'S A KID. |
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| It's been a while. . . . |
[Dec. 24th, 2005|01:36 am] |
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| |  blah | ] |
the roller coaster ride that is my life over the last two weeks.
the short version:
three days of no food, no sleep, no free time and LOTS of adoral and even more papers. on the fourth day it snows. i'm supposed to be driving over trecherous mountains to get to raleigh durham by two pm. no go. i still decide to go. oh, my car isn't holding oil. and i get pretty much stuck in danville. if it weren't for sterling and david of advanced auto parts i'd probably still be there. in the rain. the freezing rain. as it was getting dark and did i mention i was all by me onsie? way for paul and dave to rescue me. i love those two guys so much. i get to dj's and try and figure out how myself and my gorgeous guitar player are going to get to texas for christmas. i decide i'll think about it tomorrow. i go to sleep. for the first time in three days. then zachy comes in. then keiks and mel come in. then lydia and her people come in. and then the wedding. and then. . . .yeah, i finally have a mental breakdown.
so our respective parents help fly us back to texas. two different airports, two different times of day. so i get up at 9am to get on a greyhound and ten, to get to greensborogh by twelve thirty, to meet jason bell to take me to the airport by one thirty so i can fly into houstin at two thirty so i can barely catch a connection flight to dallas to meet my dad for mexican food and spend the whole night throwing it up.
then there is the problem of my car still being in raleigh with oh, three to four hundred dollars worth of repairs needing to be dealt with. my lovely mother flying me into greensborogh on THE FIRST. it's all a big mess. there is actually a lot more too. . . but i'm too exhausted to type it. shopping with my mother is getting worse every year. and that's what i've been doing for two days. i straight took a nap at the mall today. on a bench. with my brother. it's rough.
paul is still cute though. and zach still loves me.
Quote of the Day: I'M IN NEED OF SOME EMOTIONAL FUCKING EATING. |
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| What I learned in school this year. |
[Dec. 13th, 2005|08:17 am] |
If the doors of perception were cleansed every thing would appear to man as it is, infinite.
For man has closed himself up, till he sees all things thro' narow chinks of his cavern.
-Blake |
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| One thing to the next. |
[Dec. 8th, 2005|01:22 am] |
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| |  amped up on RED BULLS! | ] |
can i just say i am addicted to myspace. A D D I C T E D.
the problem is i am an addict. to one thing or another. that's even the name of my perfume people. my little brother and i were discussing the other day that while most people go through 'phases,' we have crazes. full blown obsessions with everything from brand new to cini-minis at burger king. now, while there are standards in our lives like led zeppelin and taco bell they are also very close to crazes because they are taken so seriously they border on insanity. you can ask people who know us allens about how important taco bell is to us. ask anyone who has known me since i was fifteen how big of a deal zeppelin is in my life. it's sick.
the real question: is myspace a craze or a staple? it's almost better than LJ, it's WAY easier to find people, and EVERYONE i know is on that ho. well, almost everyone. ok, all people in my life RIGHT NOW
--other than my skank ass boyfriend (who has received an invite i might add)--is on there. my roomates, my coworkers, people from UNT, even jessica mckenzie is on there. ok? everyone i know is addicted to this crap.
it's so amazing.
and if you asked me to tell you in two sentences or less why "it is so amazing," i would draw a complete blank. which i never do. i can always pull SOMETHING out of nowhere, it's how i've gotten through three years of SVJEW. but there isn't any definitive thing i can point to about the superiority of myspace.
it's just fuckin cool. join up everyone.
myspace is the new livejournal.
Quote of the Day: YOUR MIDDLE NAME IS ROSINA. |
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| Way to make my whole life. |
[Dec. 5th, 2005|03:38 am] |
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| |  stoked! | ] |
an affair to remember is totally on AMC.
i'm not one of those romantic comedy type girls. i'm not even a chick flick kind of girl. in fact, sleepless in seattle is probably one of my least favorite movies ever. which is why i'm going to hate that i'm drawing this paralel, but you know that part on sleepless in seattle when rita wilson goes off about an affair to remember? that's how i am about an affair to remember.
wow. i miss my sister right now dude. i think she's the only one who understands the significance. although, laura would at least get into it for the sake of liking a cary grant film. oh snap, keely you'd dig this too.
but there is something to be said for watching a romantic by yourself late at night.
the love of this movie, man.
Quote of the Day: THIS IS MY JAM. |
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| to: Tammo and The Nasty aka DJ iloveyousomuch Miller |
[Dec. 3rd, 2005|06:25 pm] |
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alright.
so here is the deal. paul flies in at 2pm on thursday the 15th. so, i'll try and get my final moved up to that morning so i can just go get him and everything will be fine. so, lets do something fun that night (tammo i'm in denial of you leaving ps so you better just be there k?).
zachy is flying in like 1pm friday the 16th. so everything will be kosher. dj are you working that night? because i will be sad if you are since zachy is underage and can't go to your bar. this makes me sad. but what can you do?
i'm not sure when keiks and mel are comming down. and i'm not sure if they were planning on staying at your house or not. well, all i know is, i talked to yall about this weeks in advance so, yall can just deal with them.
and also narko sucks because she's not gonna be able to come say 'hey' till EFFING SATURDAY. way to suck the life right out of me narko.
also talk to sinead about our super-sneaky plan. you were kinda drunk when we talked about it, so if you don't remember it we'll talk again. for real.
i love you!!!!!
Quote of the Day: lydiazolman: so how do i say, not interested but its fun to hear you compliment me? |
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| I'm a princess. Treat me like one. |
[Dec. 1st, 2005|04:28 am] |
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| |  mischievous | ] |
paul got a dog?
i can't remember her name, and i'm not sure how i feel about this but "she's so damn cute."
i'll deal with it. a couple weeks ago there was this little puppy walking around carriage and i tried to steal it. carson wouldn't let me. way to be evil carson. the point is, this is me. i've never cared about cute little furry things.
i really did want that puppy though.
and i just want tiffany's for christmas. ok? like i'm not asking for diamonds and rubies, i just want some silver with tiffany & co engraved on that ho. spread the word. maybe there is someone who'll take pity on me and just buy me something. my ring sizes by the way are anything from an eight and a half to an eleven. and i prefere twenty inch chains.
so finals are approaching. i've just gotta write an ass load of papers. this is just the same thing year after year. i shouldn't even bat an eyelash at this. unless it's in a cheeky way, implying that i have no fear and to just 'bring it on.'
*sigh* bring it, dude.
Quote of the Day: I'VE BEEN CAUGHING UP TUMORS ALL DAY.
Runner Up: YOU DIDN'T KNOW ME WHEN I WAS FIVE. |
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| A bit late perhaps. . . . |
[Nov. 26th, 2005|03:56 pm] |
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one cannot know enough until one knows what is more than enough. -Blake
things i am thankful for:
~first and foremost, mashed potatoes.
~long conversations on king sized beds.
~whipped cream.
~dirty comments made by my mother.
~questionable comments made by paul's mother.
~melissa's mustang.
~kristen.
~jack and coke slurpies.
~birthdays.
~THE GAP.
~my gap credit card.
~Zachy, zachy, zachy.
~sausage balls.
~my dad.
~keely and the combining of the worlds.
~old compilation cd's.
~chris and his mostly empty, but partially full bottle of hennessy.
~pain killers.
~dave chapelle.
~narko.
~tammy.
~dj.
~R E N T.
~petty cash from parents.
~promises.
~leftovers.
~chocolate cake.
~apple pie.
~football in the backyard.
~heidy leigh barger.
~my brother's car.
~bootcut jeans on hot hippie boys.
~turkey.
~dj's yellow bug.
~apples to apples.
~jake.
~celtic spinny rings.
~dallas.
~texas.
~raliegh.
~harry potter.
~johnny cash.
~i love you(s).
~bowling for soup.
~direct flights.
~cole.
~ben.
~my mommy.
~hummus.
~my chill roomates.
~paul.
~having more 'homes' to choose from than i can count.
i love you all. thank you for making my thanksgiving exactly what i needed in so many ways.
Quote of the Day: if there is a keg, get naked. if it's wine, keep the clothes on. --DJ |
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| there is an explanation for all of this. |
[Nov. 14th, 2005|03:24 am] |
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| |  knowing a huge secret | ] |
| [ | music |
| | Man in the Iron Mask | ] |
ever have one of those experiences when you do some innocent snooping in someone's email or someone's disks or whatever and actually find something. like, y'know, dirt or gossip or whatever?
that is always a gratifying experience.
now, have you ever done said innocent snooping and found something that was, well:
FREAKING HUUUUUUUUGE!
because that pretty much just happened to me and EVERYONE i know is in bed. |
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| somewhere over the rainbow |
[Nov. 13th, 2005|02:26 pm] |
one day i'll be able to stop waiting tables. on that day i will drink pink champagne.
i was talking to keely last night and i realized that there have been a whole lot of 'cold days in hell' within the last year. another one of those would be the day i'm not waiting tables.
i'n other news, home in five days. |
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| Old times. . . .new times. . . |
[Nov. 7th, 2005|01:26 pm] |
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| |  determined | ] |
| [ | music |
| | My Fair Brady | ] |
MaverickRockStar: i miss the old times so freakin much
ohigotyourheidy: heheh...we'll have good times next semester
ohigotyourheidy: i promise
MaverickRockStar: ohhhhhhhh lord. . . .i'm scuuuuurrrrrrrrd!
MaverickRockStar: i don't know what to do
MaverickRockStar: *big sigh*
ohigotyourheidy: you are going to drive to svu with me in january, we'll live together, have a grand ole time, paul will get his life in order, and we'll all live happily ever after...now stop it
MaverickRockStar: hahahahahahhahhahaahhahahahahahah
MaverickRockStar: ok, i have some eternal perspective reservations about everything which is why i need to talk to you
ohigotyourheidy: okay, i'll call tonight, and we'll work all of this out to my advantage..i mean...for your best interests
Quote of the Day: THINGS MIGHT LIGHT ON FIRE. . . .
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| Restless in Rockbridge |
[Nov. 3rd, 2005|11:17 pm] |
| [ | mood |
| |  cold | ] |
| [ | music |
| | Dust in the Wind | ] |
i need phone calls from heidy, melitta, keely and zachy.
get on that yall! i'm stuck in the mountains yo. i can't deal with this. the battle of the thermostat has ensued. it's quite amusing. it went like this:
when we all first moved in it was a good 90 degress outside. so idealy i would want the house at about 65 degrees right? of course. luckily i got three roomates who all felt the same way. . .but there was a fourth roomate who didn't feel this way at all. she constantly turned this ho up to like 75. it was insane. so now, it's getting colder, significantly colder, but there really is never a reason for a house to be at anything other than 65. i predicted that said fourth roomate would not agree. and true to form we come home from getting coffee tonight: 75. not so cool. so tiffanie turns it down to 65 and calls it good as we settle into a night of Old School. about two thirds of the way into the movie roomie number four comes downstairs and "casually" (casually in quotations since the thermostat is BEHIND the TV armior)goes to turn the temprature up. tiffanie, never to be defied starts sreaming 'no' at the top of her lungs. roomate number four proceeds to feign shock. as though she hasn't been living with us for three months and/or has never had a disagreement over this very thing. after a slight tongue-lashing from tiffanie and backing comments from carson and myself, roomie number four storms upstairs and then storms back down donning a hoodie and SLAMS the door without so much as a word. the sad part in all this is that now it really is cold. like 60. but, i aced the heidy leigh barger course on passive aggression and tiffanie and carson don't mess around. in short i'm freezing but feeling victorious.
when did i become such a hateful person?
i love you all, call me pleeeeeease.
Quote of the Day: RUSSIAN FUCKING JAIL MAN. |
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