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Name: gina
Country: United States
State: New Jersey
Metro: Parsippany
Birthday: 12/29/1989
Gender: Female
Interests: music-name a band. yes I listen to them. hangs at starbucks, being stupid, extreme minigolf, snowboarding, the phone from which I update this, jersey shore if not nyc. general fun :]
Expertise: losing things, running into things, and pong.
Occupation: Other
Message: message me
AIM:  Xxbr0kenHal0
Member Since:
8/18/2004
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| new xanga:
SomethingxGolden
not deleting this one though. but its gotta go...
so this is the last post. its sad for sure :[ but its really just time to let it go and do something new. I've kept several years of thoughts on this xanga and its been a good run. lots of good memories, loads of shitty memories, but memories all the same.
truelove;
gina
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| been doing alrite. probly cause I'm not working at mandee anymore. less homework every night [knock on wood] or I just don't do it.... gotten pretty lazy actually. I just want this year to end. last year I remember I didn't really get into the swing of summer till around august. I'm gonna be the happiest little black bunny the last day of finals. then the happiest fuckin bunny ever the next day when my brother graduates and leeaves.
I lost my folder. my folder with my anatomy cd and my research paper notes. all of them. and the research manual. with the bibliography and outline. which I wrote out. so. fucking. screwed.
my ears are still buzzing from the punchline show 2 nights ago. opening bands sucked basically, probly cause sound sucked with the 30 minute soundchecks. steve from punchline has a great voice when you listen to the acoustic but not the greatest band... funny though. sweet little dudes. and short. really short.
bamboozle next week? gotta get situated for that one.
I've been having a hard time keeping my mouth shut lately. pretty egotistical. I have no idea why though. usually I stare into the corner and not bother myself with things that aren't my problem but as of late I've been more ambitious. what happened to the kid who hated talking? maybe hard to believe but I used to be like a newborn deer. couldn't walk straight and/or make noise. gotta bring out my inner deer...
its almost 9am. working 2 days at 7am at perkins killed my sleep regiment. now I can only sleep a max of 7 hours a night. its nice out so it makes the days longer, which I guess is pretty sweet. school needs to end now. | | |
| I haven't seen this thing in 3 weeks. but since then...
+junior dinner was amazing. it was sooo short though. I wish I coulda spent more time with my friends... the time flew so fast it was ridiculous. its amazing how much time people spent worrying about it and getting ready for it and the hundreds of dollars they spent for it to all be over in 4 very short hours. that's america for you...
+sams house AFTER jr dinner. no explanation neccesary.
-uberto shit.
-bad grades? end of 3rd mp. final stretch. its absolutely amazing how slow the days and weeks go... but holy crap life goes fast. it feels like just a few years ago when I was sitting on a bench with my best friend destinee after hopping fences and walking home down the railroad tracks so we could get ice cream.
-sat scores. oh god...
-crazy work week this past week.
- ok don't laugh. I cheated on the mile yesterday on the treadmill and I still finished at 11mins 30 seconds. sad much?
+asian dance. you know your not asian enough when you can't even tell your own friends apart from other asians. javier is a sweetheart and sam is my very own skank. +dunkin donut hangs. omfg. my and mickey were too freaked out to actually eat in the place so we went out to her car. I have some pretty amazing friends I must say... oh yea and the indian guy working there totally hit on me. grossgrossgross...
+! I quit my job at mandee today. you cannot believe how good it feels. its been a long year... but fuck I never have to hear the words "charge card" ever again. that place was so not worth all the effort it took. the people are amazing. friends till the end... everyone except for a few managers anyway.
+I got another job. at perkins like everyone else at the high. this bandwagons full, please catch another...
same old, same old... it was a poem written by a certain justin samuels in 5th grade. why do I remember it...? iuno. it just stood out to me...
jackmarin left ciwwaf. he got kicked outta october fall 6 months ago. he was asked to play bass in ciwwaf not even a month ago. I was hoping to see him play :[ now the old bassist is back. fred whatevr. indian guy. at least jack was cute which is kinda the point of the bands name. I love band drama.
I wanna find a job in the city this summer. just for a change of scenery. it'll be fun. something I've been looking into for some time... I hate suburbia. monotony on a stick.
gotta staff meeting for perkins tomorrow morning at 11. it'll be like the phs caf. still working at mandee at 5 though. off most of next week. I feel so liberated :]
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You Are An ENFP
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The Inspirer
You love being around people, and you are deeply committed to your friends.
You are also unconventional, irreverant, and unimpressed by authority and rules.
Incredibly perceptive, you can usually sense if someone has hidden motives.
You use lots of colorful language and expressions. You're qutie the storyteller!
You would make an excellent entrepreneur, politician, or journalist.
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| I went to school 2 days this week and got used to it. school sucks. stay home lol... ugh I am a lazy ass...
been watching college basketball and national geographic. I didn't know killer whales actually killed giant whales o_0 yup. ncaa basketball owns.
haven't been doing anything productive. is anyone else not excited for junior dinner? I'm kinda eh about it now. it feels overrated. | | |
| sick as a mother. since saturday. that's a long time to be sick...
a lot of 18 hour naps and sandwiches. what a life...
probly have pneumonia. haven't gone to the doctor but I still have drugs from last time. and advil. plenty of advil. I feel like I'm 80. this sucks.
some guy is parked across the street and I can hear daughtry on the radio. that man is shaped like a mega tictac. and he's not cool so this kid better turn it down before I get annoyed.
nothing but good things to come till next year. I can't wait for summer. never looked forward to it more in my life. dreams of boardwalks and funnel cakes and wharfside and sunsets. makes me smile.
regardless of health condition I have to go to school tomorrow. I was all looking forward to it this morning and I just couldn't do it. missing 3 days kills. precalc? yea I think that's gonna be a problem...
but in case god doesn't show- let the good times roll...
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