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Name: Janet
Gender: Female
Interests: Procrastinating, drawing, watching anime, being single (Oh yea, I'm really good at that), and doing crazy things :)
Expertise: Climbing large playground structures and occasionally hopping fences.
Occupation: Student
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Member Since:
7/17/2003
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Aww, it's the last day of Winter Break. I wanted to go skiing but no0o0o, someone is just too committed to their computer *looks at brother with disdain*
Well, anyway, these 2 weeks I had a great time. The first week was go out with friends, mall, go out with friends, mall, and then hw. Then I didn't go out as much the 2nd week, but it was still fun ^^ We watched Pursuit of Happiness-it was so touching :') I finished the banner for the 5 Odd Girls v.2. Yay me! Everyone loved it. I can't imagine doing that again, it took so long: 2 whole days =.= '' BUT! On the bright side, it's gonna get put into the new layout for January-March or something. AANND I finished the entire Gundam Wing series ^^ finally watched the whole thing. The characters are so lovable :D
Well, now FINALS are coming. NOOOO! I'm gonna fail Chemistry, I know it! And I'd better raise my Precal grade to an A or Ima gonna stab some foo! Wow, just broke into gangsta mode there. But I'm so sad breaks ending. Alas, it is time to return to the cold, harsh reality of school life. *sigh*
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Wow! It's already Winter Break. Times does fly.
OMYGOSHNESSES! I finally found a family where I fit in :D Before, I thought I was happy, but it's nothing compared to now. We go out alot on Fridays and do stupid things like film movies and play dancing Charades. I'm so glad! These are truly the best years of my life. We even created an unofficial xanga. And that's where I'll be posting from now on.
Now, I'm gonna go eat some bananas from Ginger's Grandma.
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The Tale of Two Friends
There was once a black cat. This cat was always a loner, and it liked being by itself. Now this cat loved playing. And every day it would always go to the playground to play by itself. And at this playground, the cat would always be in awe of one thing: the monkey bars. This was because, although the cat loved playing, it wasn't tall enough to reach them. Each day, the black cat would sit by itself under the monkey bars, wishing to play on them. Then one day, the cat met lonely rabbit. The rabbit asked the cat: "Why do you sit under those monkey bars all day?" And the cat replied, "I want something, but I don't know how to get it." The rabbit said, "Would you like me to help you reach those monkey bars?" This idea had never occurred to the cat before, and so it agreed. Together, the rabbit and the cat, with their combined effort, reached the monkey bars. Then they would play on the monkey bars every day. The rabbit and the cat became best friends, and it wasn't long before others joined them. Many years passed in this way, and the cat and the rabbit were very happy. But then one day, the rabbit made other rabbit friends. The rabbit wanted to go to a party, and it invited the cat. This party was in a rabbit's hole, and the rabbit went into it. The black cat, wishing to follow, also went, but found it could not fit into the rabbit's hole. The rabbit was going somewhere the cat couldn't follow. Many times this would happen, and the cat would always wait by itself for the rabbit to come back. In the time during which the cat was waiting, the black cat also made other cat friends, and when the rabbit was away, the cat wouldn't wait for it. The rabbit and the cat grew farther and farther apart, and it wasn't long before they spent all of their time with their new friends. Then one day, the cat and the rabbit came across each other. the cat wanted to say something, but no words came out. The rabbit walked right past the black cat. After that, the cat was sad and would often sit by itself and think about the past. It would look at old pictures they drew for each other and read diary entries about their times together. The cat knows the rabbit hasn't forgotten. But now they were on two different sides of the world, and it would be difficult to get back to the way they were. The cat knows they can't be as close as they were before, but at the very least, a "Hi" would be nice. The cat knows the rabbit can still see him. Can you hear me, ooh mr. rabbit?
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Janet is very unhappy right now her Honors Chemistry class is totally killing her and she's afraid that she can't bridge the 3% gap to get an "acceptable" GPA she doesn't know what her grade is in math class she has yet to learn how to drive and her community service hours number 2 that is if she can remember to get a community service sheet every day is filled to the brim with homework and no time to relax unless you count the times she aimlessly walks around the house and draws on her math scratch paper indeed that is her only source of enjoyment in this cruddy life she's living in now current state content although it won't be for much longer maybe she is going crazy or else she wouldn't be writing in third person in the name of a moth as if the real Janet is somewhere beyond the grasps of the corporeal world as if the world she's living in now is confined to a small fishbowl of angst and discombobulation Janet just loves using that word but she digresses not she is really writing about anything in particular actually she is probably just writing anything that pops into her head and putting the words in the perspective of a moth and has thus created this massive congealed blob of text you see before you now I do sincerely hope she is not going crazy I do hate contractions
On the bright side Janet has successfully infiltrated the ranks of the Interact club and will probably be doing Christmas in the Park for community service hours she can't wait to dress up as Sailor Mercury with her friends on Halloween next Tuesday and she is helping feed starving children carrots by trick-or-treating for UNICEF although she doesn't know what it stands for also her drawing has dramatically improved and she doesn't think much of the drawings of the girl who sits in front of her in her precalculus class although Ginger clearly is in love with them she can't wait to do some more oekaki on Friday during the stupid student progams sessions that incessantly turn out new grammar and information gathering lessons like some mindless robot who's only pleasure comes from watching little children agonize over its useless useless trivia problems yea, and you know what? you can take your objective pronouns and posessive pronouns and shove them up your useless metal ass Janet feels much better now that she has wasted twenty minutes of her youth babbling nonsense Happy Hallows Eve
- Blinky, the Moth :D
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Sophmore depression's settling in. Now I understand what my bro was talking about all those years.
I dropped Honors Precal. That's gonna bite me in the ass someday. I just know it.
Mounds of homework piling up each day. It seems that in one day I can only finish what's due tomorrow.
I don't like my new Precal class. No one works. They just sit there and talk. My teacher can't teach. I just joined the class on Tuesday and she's making me take a test. Hey, yea, and you know what?! SCREW linear regression!
I feel alone and stranded with Ginger as my only companion.
It's like Tom Hanks and Wilson in Cast Away.
Someone get me out of this HELL HOLE!
My xanga looks too cheery compared to my current mood. Note for a remodel. Something apathetic would be nice.
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