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[07 Aug 2007|10:00pm] |
SO i'm still teaching kids to swim at the pool
and it's prettty prettttty cool
anyone feel welcome to come visit
because i miss all of the people in my class
who i never see
what is everyone else doing lately
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[19 May 2007|08:00pm] |
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I'm in love with Scrubs...
I just bought the first two seasons on DVD and I love it so much.
We won both of our games today, and I think I can say that all of the South Pas players played exceptionally well.
We also beat La Canada which feels really good. Really really good.
I can't wait to start earning my own money again...
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[19 Apr 2007|10:28pm] |
So i can't go to yosemite because it's the same weekend as Junior Olympic quals
after all the workouts and everything
oh dear oh dearie dear
sigh
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[08 Apr 2007|02:19am] |
I unintentionally neglected to mention one positive aspect of my trip:
apparently I'm part black, and am related to Langston Hughes. my grandma has a whole family lineage chart thingy
no joke. whatsoever.
and apparently my dad knew this my whole life, like it was something casual.
THANKS for telling me before I submitted my apps, pops!
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[07 Apr 2007|12:11pm] |
So seeing all of the wonderful pictures of the immense enjoyment everyone had during spring break so far has made me ridiculously envious.
My spring break fucking sucked. with a capital FUCKING.
I drove up to Washington state to visit my grandma, who is completely insane, and the queen of deflection.
My siblings and I told my dad several thousand times that it was a bad decision and that he would regret doing it, but he took us anyway.
We then endured her insanity for four days, while my dad psychologically deteriorated under her extreme judgmental nature and constant control-freak lifestyle.
First, my little brother got sick. Then, the next day, he got Devin sick. Finally, of course, I got sick.
So on Wednesday night at about 10:30, I am feeling so sick (by sick i mean sinus and headache sick, not stomach flu...though my throat was extremely sore so I didn't eat anything all day) that I have to go to bed. I of course was sleeping on the couch.
I lay awake till 4 in the morning because everytime I swallow, it feels like I have a knife in my throat and my head is constantly pounding. My grandma, who somehow goes to bed at 12 midnight and wakes up at 4 in the morning, comes out of her room to some dishes, or some other insignificant chore.
I ask, "Grandma I haven't slept at all do you have ANYTHING I can take for my headache it's keeping me up?"
She says of course and gives me two pills and some water.
She says, "Now get ready to go to neverland."
I respond ("Sweet"), close my eyes, and collapse on the couch.
at 6 in the morning I wake up suddenly with an immense pain in my stomach. Immense would be an understatement. It hurts so bad that I contemplate whether I should suffocate myself with my pillow or try and live through it. It's as though my stomach is being cut open from the inside and is bleeding all over my body.
After about 20 minutes of waiting for this to go away, I wake up my dad and ask him for help. He asks me what I took. I say I don't know.
He asks my grandma, who is reading a book in her room. She gets the bottle.
She fucking gave me codeine. Fucking prescription codeine that had expired half a year earlier.
1) You never give someone else your prescription
2) You never take expired medicine
and
3) You NEVER take painkillers on an empty stomach
So I was sitting there, with the lining of my stomach being ripped open, while my grandma is saying, "Well I told him he shouldn't have went and worked out, it would just make him sick" (Queen of deflection, somehow its my fault)
my dad runs to the kitchen and gets me a bowl of yogurt, a banana, a piece of bread, and some milk. After I finish this it begins to subside, but by 8 in the morning the pain is finally gone, and I sleep till 10:30
I wake up and my little sister is covering me with a blanket, and I start to cry. She asks me if I'm going to die, and I laugh and respond:
"No, but grandma might"
My dad decides to leave two days earlier than he planned (surprise surprise!) so he quickly loads everything in the car, wraps me up in blankets (by the way, my headache and sore throat returned quickly after the stomach endeavor), and we drive off.
The entire car ride we talk about how crazy my grandma is.
While me little brother and sister are sleeping, my dad is messing with the radio, and daughters comes on. My dad doesn't really like new music, but I told him it was about fathers and daughters, and he listens.
My dad has become particularly sensitive after the cancer thing with my sister, and he starts to cry.
I took a crapload of time writing this, so I think it's worth reading.
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[24 Mar 2007|12:35pm] |
so update on life that hasnt happened in a long time
My little sister was diagnosed with melanoma.
It was VERY small, just a minute growth on the neck.
She just got back from surgery on thursday and she's totally fine, they took it all out.
but the coolest thing is that yesterday, George Shakiras (turpel you would appreciate this) called my house and wished her his best, and hoped she'd feel better.
FYI, he's the guy who played Bernardo in the West Side Story musical movie.
How fricken tite is that!!!!
not only that he might come by for dinner or something sometime.
soooo tite.
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[15 Mar 2007|11:35pm] |
Yay I got into UCSB
so did Arash and Emma
the world is alright my friends
its alright
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[30 Jan 2007|05:08pm] |
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Sorry to Carrie, Cassie and Emma, and any other girls who were in the office when I cussed loudly and got angry. That was stupid, I just have a bad headache and did not have a great time with Blumkin while i was doing the clocks.
Day two of the week of sadness is almost over...
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[10 Jan 2007|10:34pm] |
new legit phone
626 644 4307
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[09 Jan 2007|11:40pm] |
fuck fuck fuck
SPWP 06 forever
i am so excited to show my children my DVD and introduce them to my friends always...
miles tudor anders dorian josh kevin mike albert kevintai lucas cody nate robert
i love this team and i wish i could play with them forever
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[04 Jan 2007|01:26am] |
so my dad and stepmom got me a cell phone for my birthday!
this sounds retarded because i already have one, but now i can give the crappy one back to my mom and grandparents, and since my dad and stepmom gave it to me, i don't have to use it covertly anymore.
basically, this is like a legit cell phone.
plus its one of those verizon razr imitations, so its fricken sweet.
man im so excited for friday because anyone who comes better bring me a crapload of gifts or ill kill you
not really
im thinking hard rock cafe in universal citywalk for lunch
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[03 Jan 2007|12:28am] |
So 27 minutes and 59 seconds ago I turned 18.
And I have to say that I probably couldn't have asked for stranger birthday.
My dad told me that because I was "home alone bored at my moms" on new years, I should have called him and he would have brought me some beer just to hang around with. Oh dear.
I am spending the day with my family, but on friday Im having a lunch thing. Tell me if you want to go (sorry will i know you like small crowds).
Oh yeah, and no more texting. My mom flipped, considering it's not even part of the family plan.
Oh dear.
I am a stupid fuck and I wish he could read this but he won't.
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[31 Dec 2006|10:45am] |
Thank you Laura Regan that was so tite.
Sorry I was so loud
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[25 Dec 2006|08:46am] |
Merry Christmas
and what the fuck!?!?
James Brown died at the age of 73 at 1:45 am, Christmas Morning
what the FUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUCK
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[23 Dec 2006|09:20pm] |
My little brother is such a Grab (AKA member of coolest family in existence)
Sean: Adam can I borrow your iPod for the car ride?
Adam: Don't you have a nano?
Sean: Yeah, but I don't got the Chronic on mine, dawg
Sean: I just saw a goodyear blimp
Adam: Oh yeah?
Sean: Yeah, the lights of the goodyear blimp read "Sean Grab's a Pimp"
merry christmas
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[21 Dec 2006|11:21pm] |
miles you fucked up my hat dog
what a bitch
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[13 Dec 2006|12:51am] |
ridin' in my car
and I'm listening to the radio
I'm listening to a sad girl sing
sing about how she got hurt, heartbroke...
tacos and arash are really tite together.
My senior year is chill
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[03 Dec 2006|11:11pm] |
this weekend has been continously hilarious
I thought the marshmallows and shit was hilarious, and I seriously woke up the next day explaining to Dorian my dream about some girls throwing marshmallows and balloons through my front door, only to walk into the kitchen and see that crap on the floor.
I almost peed my pants
Then today was fricken awesome water polo game. We won 20-8 with the all star team. Miles had two beautiful counter shots on his birthday (I want to rape you miles), and I had a few steals and a left handed sweep shot.
and I got a sick shirt and a certificate but I would have rather had some candy because i was really hungry after teh game.
japanese photo booths are fun too. anyone want to go sometime
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[03 Dec 2006|09:17am] |
happy birthday miles!!!
you are a fucking old bearded man
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[29 Nov 2006|01:14am] |
I laughed out loud when I was reviewing friends entries and noticed that sarah waldorf simply wrote "it's raining" and got like 12308239184134 comments.
electronic life is funny
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