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Samstag, September 28

i'm kinda hungry. but i'll wait till sarah goes away cuz i like talking to her. cuz she's my friend.

my eyes are ultra-sensitive to-day. that sucks cuz they keep watering-like. and it's annoying.

i'm listening to radiohead's idioteque. it's the studio version. i think i'm gonna download the live one. ha. that's right alicia, i'm going to download tons of music onto your computer that you probably don't even like!! ahhhhh-hahahahahahahahaha! no, but she's a doll so she doesn't care. i've never called someone a doll before. how odd. and if she doesn't like it, she'll delete it, so it's all good. we need a damn burner. i should just go bug andy and make him burn me cds.

my fingers are tensing up from over computer-ing. ow.

love you all as much as i need to stop being a net junkie but can't cuz i talk to all of you here, and i love you all too much. whoa. it's like one of those loop things. yay.

~jessica
i wrote this at 10:54 PM

Freitag, September 27

everyone go hear donny's new song.... go to this... http://yodeler.myftpsite.net/undecided/donny%20anderson%20-%20barely.mp3

it's very nice and i liked it a lot.
i wrote this at 9:52 PM

aw.... fuck. i had a post written before but instead of clicking 'post and publish', i clicked sign out. dammit.

it didn't really say anything other than i enjoyed facs to-day and now we have speakers so we've been downloading songs like hotcakes. or something that was a lot more witty than that. oh ya, and that alicia went home to-day till to-morrow to teach her class and mark went to u of t to stay the nite in his friend's res room.

bye now.

love you all as much as.... dammit! what did i write last time?!

fuck it. i love you all a lot.

~jessica
i wrote this at 9:37 PM

Donnerstag, September 26

so.... chandra wants some emails, huh? well, you have to give a little to get a little. JUST KIDDING! i'll send you something in a minute. and i couldn't understand a damn thing you were saying in your blog. what with all the non-english words, and such. oh, also. you know what's really annoying? how you posted that thing about the nigerean woman. you know why it's annoying? cuz you obviously didn't go to the site cuz you the survey thinger is closed. so there. same thing goes for whoever sent the email to everyone. so there to you too.

that sounded kinda bitchy, eh? whatever. so... what was i going to say. i think i had something.... i guess not.

bye now!

love you all as much as will just said "cuz you ate all my bref mints!" on fresh prince.

~jessica
i wrote this at 5:51 PM

Mittwoch, September 25


What Flavour Are You? I taste like Peanut Butter.I taste like Peanut Butter.


I am one of the most blendable flavours; I go with sweet, I go with sour, I go with bland, I go with anything. I am practical and good company, but have something of a tendency to hang around when I'm not wanted, unaware that my presence is not welcome. What Flavour Are You?


yay! peanut butter! and if i'm not peanut butter, i'm...


What Flavour Are You? I tashte like Alcohol.I tashte like Alcohol.


Heh. Heh. I taste like beer. I like beer. Buy me a beer. I'm not drunk, I can drink plenty without... What was I saying? Beer. What Flavour Are You?



:: how jedi are you? ::


i don't know what this means, cuz i've never seen star wars, but hey. who cares. (which is exactly what i just told jen on msn)

so... what's new with everyone? nothing much with me. i think it's funny how we all posted on our blogs something like 'SPIKE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!' that's so funny. but so exactly the reaction of everyone. or it should have been.

to-day was the handing in of a crappy ass paragraph of three sentances to my italian teacher, getting a meningitis vaccination, and going to movie nite (american psycho, which had mark and me cuddling, and battle royale, which mark left for to do work. or something.) battle royale is friggin gross. so is american psycho. but american psycho was funny. cuz it was dumb.

blah. that's it for now, i think. bye bye

love you all as uneventful as to-day was.

~jessica
i wrote this at 11:12 PM

Dienstag, September 24

O MY GOODNESS GRACIOUS! SPIKE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! SPIKE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
(aside - mark, do not feel jealous, cuz he is simply a fictional character on whom i have an immature girly crush. do not feel at all offended in any way.) SPIKE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

and that is all.
i wrote this at 10:35 PM

blah. don't you hate it when you walk for about an hour down eglington, looking for duffering street, for an italian bookstore so you can finally get your damn books, dragging your boyfriend with you ON HIS BIRTHDAY, realizing that dufferin street was way the friggen in hte other direction, that you could have gotten off on the subway that's about 15 minutes from downsview, instead of the 40 minute ride you did take, then walking in the right direction for another hour or so - in the bright sun, uphill - then deciding to use the phone to see if they're open, finding out they're not, then taking the subway home, without your books, 2 and a half hours after you left school, only to realise that you can't do you first assignment - an italian paragraph about yourself that's due the next day. don't you hate that? cuz i sure do.

bye now.

love you all as much as i don't love that situation.

~jessica
i wrote this at 7:37 PM

Montag, September 23

hello everybody.

yesterday was the homo hop. it wasn't as fun as it could have been. i think i just wasn't in the mood for clubbing, so.. meh.

but the subway and the bussing was fun. cuz of all the people. like marc. not my mark, the frosh boss marc who is all OSSSA-y. i'll spell his name with a 'c' even though i'm not sure that's how you spell it. ya, so last nite, after the hop, when we were waiting at downsview for our bus, he was sitting outside all by himself. so i went out to talk to him. oh, earlier in the nite we had been talking cuz he asked where i was from and i said lindsay and he said 'i've gone to three conferences there!' and i said ya, for OSSSA, right?and he was like ya, do you know julia forrester. and i said yes, her brother... and blah. so apparently, he's great friends with julia and she's coming here to party sometime. i don't really know her that well, but it's still a person from the hometown, which is great and strange all at the same time.

so i went out to talk to him cuz i knew he was all depressed. cuz of his boyfriend and their 'open' relationship. see, here's the deal. no, nevermind, i'm not gonna betray his trust and tell everybody. but he was all sad so i went and talked to him for a while. now we're friends. yay!

oh ya, then, after we got back to york, everyone went to the student centre and we all ate subway. while i was sitting there eating, marc came over to me and said 'we're talking later this week' or something and he kissed my head and walked away. i was like what? did he mean me and him, or me and his boyfriend? much confusion. but whatever, it doesn't really matter. cuz if he comes to talk to me, yay! if he's talking with matt about what they need to talk about, then yay also.

hooray for eating leftover spaghetti and chocolate milk for breakfast.

they're redoing all the carpetting in the hall so there's no carpet there, just a really dirty floor. as in it has sand all over it so you have to wear shoes everytime you need to go to anywhere. which is annoying cuz i like wearing no shoes or socks.

i think i'm gonna go now. i'll go and check my mailbox and see if i got sarah's letter. yay!

bye all.

love you all as much as i hope marc works things out with matt.

~jessica
i wrote this at 1:00 PM

Sonntag, September 22

so.... hi.

k, so yesterday mark and mike were sitting in their room and mike's cell phone rang. when he was done, he said to mark 'vari hall's off, see you later. bye.' and he left. mark was like wtf. so i went over there at 8ish. then we were just lying around and at 12ish jeff came over and said 'let's do vari hall' so we went to vari hall and played till around 2, i think. then we went to mark's and i slept there. i woke up at 11.30 or something. WAY TOO MUCH SLEEP.

anyway, so we're doing this every saturday at midnite. getting people and playing. it rocks.

bye now.

love you all as much as the great accoustics in vari at midnite on saturdays. seriously.

~jessica
i wrote this at 1:51 PM

songs
king of spain ~ moxy fruvous
boys in the hood ~ dynamite hack
hands down ~ dashboard confessional



quotes

fun is way better than suck." ~tom kerr

"astrogen... it's like estrogen for space-men." ~jaypee

"you're like a rock-star sailor moon." ~andy

"it's like rainbow brite telling you to fuck off." ~andy

"everyone has an academic advisor just like everyone has a bellybutton." ~jaypee

"i hate the word torso. it reminds me of the word 'bloody stump'." ~jaypee

"i love people and the stuff they say." ~finn

....diane
"does a plastic bag count?"

"what's your name in case i fuck you?"

"i'm weary of this world, but i don't know about that transylvania stuff."

"here we are, dorkin' it up."

"i'm all tuckered out."

"vevn if you sut shiton apaper plate and gve me that..iwioudlvoe it because it would be from you"(from msn)

"i don't even know what i'm talking about."



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