Hm. I guess my set wasn't good enough to be a limbo gal. I sent it through my aol account when I was at my parent's house (since they have aol) last weekend. The internet in the dorms is weird so I can't access my aol mail account here, it just says "done but with errors on the page" and the messages never load. The page just freezes. So I don't know if I'm actually rejected and have to do another one, or what. I'm not on the limbo page, so I'm assuming it's a negatory. No big. I'll just try again. My account expires in 3 1/2 weeks and I won't be able to get a new one (my parents insisted on having shared access to my account, so now I can't spend any money on piercings/tattoos or SG stuff, otherwise my dad would freak out...and probably cut me off...). Hm.
OH, how I hate Indiana. I didn't go to womens studies today. I was supposed to lead a mini-class discussion on a chapter in the book we're reading on anorexia...no thank you. Too depressing and brings back bad memories.
I'm going to a party in Wabash tonight. It's at my brother's friend Ben's mother's boyfriend's (yeesh...) house and I guess there's some big cemetary nearby. It's a bunch of people who were a year behind me in highschool...aren't I cool? A HS party...yay rah...
Bad hairday. I hate bangs. Ugliness. I miss my long bangless hair...
I think I'll go a slutty hippie just so I can wear a scarf on my head to hide my bangs. I have a history of doing shitty things to my hair and regretting it, then when it's grown out and the nightmare's over I do something again. Why can't I leave my hair alone, yo?
OH, how I hate Indiana. I didn't go to womens studies today. I was supposed to lead a mini-class discussion on a chapter in the book we're reading on anorexia...no thank you. Too depressing and brings back bad memories.
I'm going to a party in Wabash tonight. It's at my brother's friend Ben's mother's boyfriend's (yeesh...) house and I guess there's some big cemetary nearby. It's a bunch of people who were a year behind me in highschool...aren't I cool? A HS party...yay rah...
Bad hairday. I hate bangs. Ugliness. I miss my long bangless hair...
I think I'll go a slutty hippie just so I can wear a scarf on my head to hide my bangs. I have a history of doing shitty things to my hair and regretting it, then when it's grown out and the nightmare's over I do something again. Why can't I leave my hair alone, yo?
jasechase:
Damn, don't expire.... I Just wanted to wish you a happy holloween! I added some new photos in the pic section on my page. Hope all is well. - Jase
sarc:
Bogarts used to have a policy that crowd surfers and stage divers would be kicked out of the show. I guess they reneged or got lenient on that policy since people do it anyway. Sorry you got knocked out, but at least you only missed that one song. 
