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Dienstag, April 15


bla

so value village was fun, i got a couple skirts, some pants and a shirt. yay. and i don't know what alicia's talking about in my guestbook..... hmmmm.....

my weather pixie is ugly and wears red wife beaters... ew.

tis all

~jessica
i wrote this at 8:35 PM

Montag, April 14


oh ya

my friend erin is giving me a computer for free. it's kinda slow and old, but it has internet and word and msn and can support kazaa lite (probly) and has a burner. yay!
i wrote this at 6:28 PM


lalalalaaaaaaaaaaa

i just went grocery shopping. now i have groceries. yay! i checked my meal card on the way to the store, and i have 4.51$... so this was just in time. hooray.

i don't have anythign else to say. alicia's coming back tomorrow. yay! the room wont' be as lonely.

we're going to go to value village. and alicia has her mommy's car. so hooray for that. then some other time this week, me and diane and anyone else who wants to come, are going to go to black market. cuz i want t-shirts.

i don't have anythign else to talk about. cuz i'm boring. and bored. whoot.

love you all, hugs for everybody.

cheers

~jessica
i wrote this at 6:28 PM

Sonntag, April 13


dream

i had a strange dream this morning -- er... afternoon.

i was in french class. with mme. morin, or mme. what's-her-face from grade 11 french and grade 9 geography.. oh ya, mitchell.. and anyway, all the french immersions were there, like tim, mary-catherine, ashley, michael, jeff, sarah, shannon, i think even hilary was there... chandra, bridget, ffeg... um, others too. mostly everyone. and it was university french. it was in some weird art room, similar to my drawing studio, i think. at least, that is where it was in the cfa.. don't ask me why it was in the cfa...and the "prof" was telling us about this assignment we were doing about things (there were a few, one was on religion, one was about pianos, and then there was another.. i think it was autobiographical in nature) and i was wondering why we still had to do these assignments when the last day of classes was over, and i wasn't sure who my partner was for the religion thing (i think i was doing christianity) i was asking people, at first i thought it was ashley, then i realised it was tim, and so i kept protesting actually doing this assignment because she wastn' allowed to actually assign us anything. and in my dream, i kept flashing back to the nite before, when i had been at home, using the keyboard to figure out the piano one, and my mom was yelling at me cuz i was being too loud or something.

then we were all suddenly out side or something, but it was like this scene from outside was overtop of the scene of the cfa, in the bottom floor, the part that overlooks the sculpture studio, and anyway, we were all there, and we were just talking about things, and still i couldnt' understand why we were doing these assignments, and i kept waking up and being like "oh, okay, it's just a dream" but then i'd freak out and think that it wasn't a dream, and that i did have these assignments due, but i kept thinking, that's okay, it's sunday, i have all day... so we were outside, it was similar to where we all went camping - the french immersion camping trip, not the other one - and there were these two dogs, and i was playing with them and just chatting with everyone. and a bunch of people were over in this other area, so i was going over there, still holding onto one of the dogs, cuz mme. mitchell told me to, and we went over, and people - jeff d, shannon, sarah, ashley, holly, tim, michael and some others - were sitting around this picnic table, but it had chicken wire wrapped around them, but not touching them, just around them in a box shape.

and then suddenly, we were all sitting around in the cfa, looking into the sculpture studio, but it wasn't the sculpture studio, it was the fishbowl. and i think alicia was in there dancing. (the fishbowl is a dance studio with big windows that people can watch through). and i was sitting on this bench, and then andy came over to say hi to me, but no one else knew who he was, obviously, and then he left, and then i was in this thing, and clare was beside me, and i think jen and sarah and ja-9 were watching us, or in the thing too, and it was a truck at first. and it (cuz now outside was inside, too... as in the windows were still there, but we were outside) moved up to the windows, so we could see inside the fishbowl. and there were theatre people in there.

then, it became this scary-swinging thing, that swung into the fishbowl (the windows were gone) and was swinging around like crazy, and i almost fell out, and clare almost fell out a whole bunch of times, cuz i was in a corner, so i was kinda sheltered from the big hole at the front. and we swung around, and i saw in one corner, jeff (theatre), and this girl i keep seeing around campus, and i think greg, and some other people, and then in another corner it was diane and meaghan (i think) and more theatre people. and then i think the thing went back out of the fishbowl and stopped. and that was the dream.

it was weird. now i'm going to go make my bed and stuff... i woke up at 2 pm... oh ya. rocky horror was last nite. and it was good that it was early, cuz like i said we didn't have to take a cab home, but it also made it full of high schoolers, and virgins who dont' know when to not spray their goddamned water guns. and that annoying luca kid was there... he's this gay 13 year old who's really annoying... anyway. so it was good. but we were so tired by the end... yep.

love you all, hugs for eveybody

cheers

~jessica
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i wrote this at 3:23 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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