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Name: Erin
Birthday: 2/22/1984
Gender: Female
Interests: tacos, jitters from lack of sleep...then days when i sleep a lot, lions and tigers not bears though, people giving me massages (doesn't happen enough), producing awesome work for GD, mmm fruit but not watermelon, wrapping up in my fleece blanket, playing sports, the BEACH and playing in the ocean, water x a million, woah Toejam and Earl, watching favorite tv shows, playing cards, driving fast, ice cream cake, laughing ridiculously and out of control, randomness, adventure, excitement, reading, technology, singing in my car, hanging out with friends and family, going out to bars, traveling, ROMA how I miss you, occasional drunkenness, learning to blow--->GLASS you pervs!, Thursday nights w/my bestest friend, hot showers, jolly ranchers.......
Expertise: Laughter--doing it and making people do it!
Occupation: Student
Industry: Art
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Member Since:
3/18/2004
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| WOAH it's been awhile! And I'm not really here to update but to insert a conversation with Jared about the Gummi Bears. Blasphemy I tell you!
This Is The 777 (12:08:50 AM): i ahve no clue what kristie and i are gogin to do abuot alcohol
This Is The 777 (12:09:08 AM): she said we'd figure somehtign out. but i odnt' knw what kidn fo magical figuring out we coudl possibly do
SpackiE222 (12:09:48 AM): hahahahahahah
SpackiE222 (12:09:54 AM): maybe she has some she'll magically bring
This Is The 777 (12:10:22 AM): hopefully
SpackiE222 (12:11:22 AM): OMG
SpackiE222 (12:11:28 AM): FLASHBACK
SpackiE222 (12:11:43 AM): did you ever watch the gummi bears on tv??????????????????
This Is The 777 (12:12:03 AM): yeah
SpackiE222 (12:12:57 AM): i was just reminded of them when we were talking about magic and i thought about that potion (gummi juice) they would drink to get power
This Is The 777 (12:13:10 AM): haha
This Is The 777 (12:13:15 AM): all it did was make them bounce
SpackiE222 (12:13:28 AM): but they kicked everyone's ass when they could bounce
This Is The 777 (12:13:35 AM): yeah, but seirously..
This Is The 777 (12:13:41 AM): they jsut bounced higher...
SpackiE222 (12:13:42 AM): STOP
This Is The 777 (12:14:03 AM): no i won't
SpackiE222 (12:14:18 AM): don't bash the gummi bears or i'll bash you
This Is The 777 (12:14:29 AM): i dont want to recognize a potion that onyl gives teh power to make somehtgin jump abnormally high
SpackiE222 (12:14:35 AM): or i'll just use my super powers against you
This Is The 777 (12:15:01 AM): ohhhh nooo, i'm scared
This Is The 777 (12:15:12 AM): what are you going ot do drink some potiobn adn bounce really high??
SpackiE222 (12:16:08 AM): nope i don't need it to take you on
This Is The 777 (12:16:40 AM): well if you dont' take me on i'll keep badmoutign the gummi bear and their lame potion
I think Jared's been blacklisted.... | | |
| The semester's almost OVERRRRRRRRRRR!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! I have my serigraphy crit tomorrow at 11:30; I feel like I should be burning the midnight oil working on a project, but alas, I have nothing left to do for that class. I do have to finish assembling my glass project. My final crit is Friday morning. We have to show up tomorrow morning before the crits start though to see our classmate's work. I'm really hoping that I don't have to bring mine because yeah it won't be complete until sometime tomorrow. It would be dumb if I had to drag it all the way to school and then back home again. If I have to show up around 8:30 tomorrow morning to see the people's pieces who have crits tomorrow, then they should do the same on Friday. Here's hoping my theory is accurate. Anyway, come Friday by either 9:25 or 11:05 (if I have to take Sam's spot for her), I am done Spring semester '06.
And on another note, I'll be moving into my new house in 10 days!!!! Actually, I already have the key so I could live there now, except for the fact that I don't have any furniture, namely my bed, there yet. My family is moving me on the 13th so I can't comfortably stay there until then. Not a big deal though because I'm heading down to VA for a few days and when I get back to Philly, Lynn will be in Minnesota visiting her mom. So I'll have this place all to myself. Too bad I don't have any friends really that are in this area; otherwise, I could have a party. I suppose I'm saving my party energy for the new house when Saralyn and I have a housewarming party. If you're interested, let me know, and I'll fill you in on the details whenever they come into existence.
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| Conversations with Mike are always interesting, so indulge! Oh and if you hadn't known before, Mrs. Hanson is a math teacher at LCHS and is one of the dumbest people alive. She makes life miserable....
Anspach88 (11:12:37 PM): hey, i got this new game for the gameboy
SpackiE222 (11:12:42 PM): oh yeah.
Anspach88 (11:13:36 PM): anyway it's called brain age and you do simple math problems and mind games and puzzles and memorization games
SpackiE222 (11:13:51 PM): ahh yes! i remember now....
Anspach88 (11:13:55 PM): and you do it daily, it helps to stimulat brain activity
SpackiE222 (11:13:57 PM): and i want to PLAY
Anspach88 (11:14:21 PM): and actually helps combat alsheimers and stupidity
SpackiE222 (11:14:26 PM): oh sweet
Anspach88 (11:15:07 PM): i got a gameboy DS ,which is wat it runs on, the handheld is ingenious!
Anspach88 (11:15:30 PM): well, i needed the game, i'm in mrs. hanson's class, the black hole of intelligence
SpackiE222 (11:16:28 PM): yes, she has the ability to turn einstein into a melted piece of nothingness
SpackiE222 (11:16:38 PM): i couldn't think of the perfect imagery
Anspach88 (11:16:46 PM): into MC^2
SpackiE222 (11:16:48 PM): but she's that dumb
SpackiE222 (11:16:52 PM): hahaha
Anspach88 (11:27:18 PM): i'm gonna type up this crappy report tomorrow; it's due friday; this will be a close one
SpackiE222 (11:27:41 PM): yeah i think you're falling
Anspach88 (11:27:56 PM): i hope to one day, throw a rock at the back of mrs. hanson's head
SpackiE222 (11:27:57 PM): these slip ups will come back to haunt you 
SpackiE222 (11:28:05 PM): that's it?
Anspach88 (11:28:11 PM): they already haunt me
SpackiE222 (11:28:16 PM): just a rock
SpackiE222 (11:28:26 PM): let's torture the hell out of her
SpackiE222 (11:28:31 PM): or in her case, the stupidity
Anspach88 (11:28:41 PM): it would be funny to see her turn around in fear and shock
SpackiE222 (11:28:46 PM): then maybe she'll be a somewhat decent teacher
SpackiE222 (11:29:05 PM): let's mail her some anthrax and say eat me. i bet she would!
Anspach88 (11:29:11 PM): "Why did you do that? it's not in the notes to throw rocks st my head."
SpackiE222 (11:29:53 PM): tell her the notes weren't 2006 compatible
Anspach88 (11:30:13 PM): she would be like, " is this flour.......hmmm? eww...tastes sour......auuugghghghghghgrgrgrhrgrghhgrhhrgrghr--- cough cough sputter gurgle......."
SpackiE222 (11:30:34 PM): and the world would rejoice
SpackiE222 (11:30:46 PM): and be a slightly better place
AND YET ANOTHER REASON WHY SHE SHOULD BE FIRED!!!!!!!
Anspach88 (11:32:21 PM): i once asked her a question about why i couldn't do a problem a certain way, because i still got the answer and she said,"Because I said so." I responded,"But how is that math-related?". she turns around slowly, i though she was gonna yell at me and she says, "Those are the rules of the road." and walks away
SpackiE222 (11:32:48 PM): hahaha what a dumbass
Anspach88 (11:34:11 PM): and i was at mass in school and i almost fell asleep several times and she tried to give me a central, but then the senior girls sitting next to me go, "Mrs. Hanson he really tried to stay awake, c'mon, mrs. hanson..."
Anspach88 (11:34:21 PM): so mrs. hanson let me off
Anspach88 (11:34:48 PM): i just stared in disbelief at the intervention
SpackiE222 (11:35:01 PM): hahaah that is amazing
Hope you laughed a little. Two years with her is not so funny; I'm still recovering! | | |
| Lesson learned. Don't tell siblings anything you don't want your parents to know about. Apparently, one of mine isn't as trustworthy as I had previously thought. And this sibling made a huge assumption that was definitely incorrect and probably made my situation worse.
I need this semester to be over. | | |
| Final projects time and of course I get sick. My allergies started up again last weekend, but I started getting a sore throat a couple days ago. Runny nose, congestion, sore throat, difficulty breathing at times, now coughing....it's oh so much fun! I spent a lot of time in the serigraphy studio this weekend; I will be spending more quality time there tomorrow and Tuesday to finish up my project due Wednesday. Come Wednesday after serigraphy lets out, I'll be heading to the cold shop to work on my glass final project. I doubt I'll be able to do any work on it before Wednesday. If only this could be the end of it all; it's not. I'm definitely looking forward to summer and living with Saralyn and being closer to fun things.
Before I go to sleep for a few hours (since I figure my sick body should get some), I'd like to tell you about Friday night. After Courtney and I left Rebecca's, it was raining and the night was still young. On the way back to our car, we impulsively decided to go to the bar which was in between. It's called Bonner's. Weird place! A tall and somewhat beefy guy wearing a kilt (not sure why he put that on) attempted to hit on us. He and his friend had two girls with them that appeared to be their girlfriends. They offered to buy us a Yuengling Lager and then a Jagermeister shot, but we were content drinking our Harp's. Eventually, we moved to a different part of the bar to sit down and at some point the bartender comes over to us and places two empty shot glasses in front of us. She then says, "the two guys across from you bought these for you" and asks, "would you like the shot or your drink of choice?" "We'll have another beer! Hahahaha" Even though we already turned these guys down twice, they still bought us a drink. The most confusing part is why would a guy buy a drink for a girl and then not even go over to that girl to talk to her?????? Sometimes men make no sense whatsoever. WAIT! I meant to say ALL of the time. Nonetheless, don't go to Bonner's if you're looking for guys or for fun for that matter.
Okay, I need to appreciate my bed for a little. I must figure out what to do for my three monitor hours in the computer lab later this morning. Bye. | | |
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