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| Bible thumpers.... |
| 12.12.04 (4:45 pm) [edit] |
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Favorite lesson in the bible: Don't judge anyone until the very end. Wait for a Revelation!
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| Farewell |
| 11.03.04 (5:35 pm) [edit] |
Right, well I'm off to Florida in.... nine hours. So wish me luck! And call me! And in all other ways make me feel like a respected human being!
That means no more poking my ass w/ meter sticks, kyle.
And no more calling Rachel a senile bitch.
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| Contradiction |
| 09.26.04 (6:53 pm) [edit] |
Theryn said, "Hey, what are you doing?"
"looking around."
"okay hellen keller."
"wasn't hellen keller blind?"
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| Meesh and Feebs |
| 09.26.04 (6:13 pm) [edit] |
MiLeMoMeesh: we need a reunion
Perky Berkey: totally
MiLeMoMeesh: meesh and feebs part II
Perky Berkey: yes!
Perky Berkey: just like that dumb and dumberer movie
MiLeMoMeesh: hahah sure!
Perky Berkey: the sequel sucked, but that should b no intimation toward what our sequel will be
Perky Berkey: cuz we're much smarter
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| Don't let the Sun Catch you Crying |
| 09.26.04 (6:05 pm) [edit] |
Song Lyrics I've heard in the past few days that make me go "Wtf?"
Radiohead- Green Plastic Watering Can....
Beck- Butane in my veins and I’m out to cut the junkie
With the plastic eyeballs, spray-paint the vegetables
Dog food stalls with the beefcake pantyhose
You get a parking violation and a maggot on your sleeve
So shave your face with some mace in the dark
Savin’ all your food stamps and burnin’ down the trailer park
The Doors- You know that it would be untrue
You know that I would be a liar
If I was to say to you
Girl, we couldn't get much higher
Strokes- I just lied to get to your apartment, now i'm just staying here for a while.
Vines- See the late night talk show guest I guess you will
A movie star is some kind of telectual
Um, yeah. So if u really cared, sure. No, these aren't emo lyrics. Just... god, i resemble emo! Ach!
So anyways, yeah, say hi to me in the halls cuz i might cut my wrists if u dont (just kidding)
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| Nerdy Debate Assholes |
| 09.26.04 (6:49 am) [edit] |
I've had my share enough after this weekend of bitchy senior debate kids (from other teams of course) who think they're know it alls. I dunno about u, but next time a guy comes up to me after my finals speech to tell me "it's Chechnan, not Chechnyan." I'm going to first off, thorouhgly tell him off, curse him out, slap him in the face. And maybe sick some guys on him. Or I could just kick him in the groin myself.
And next time a CX team starts to bash all of our stupid crap, lie in rounds, and then state blatantly to our faces "we reamed u guys" I'm going to make Cubby, Daniel, Eric, and Christine Halbert jump them on their way to next round so they won't know what the fuck happened to them last night.
I'd like to note that despite these pricks, I still got 4th place in extemp, and Eric and I went to Quarters in CX. BEAT THAT BITCHES!!!!
Yeah. Oh, and Krispy Kreme, Joe's, and Ihop were all hilarious last night. Omg...
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| Words of the Day |
| 09.23.04 (6:35 pm) [edit] |
op·pro·bri·ous
adj.
1. Expressing contemptuous reproach; scornful or abusive: opprobrious epithets.
2. Bringing disgrace; shameful or infamous: opprobrious conduct.
shady- adj
1. unclear or purposely misleading. ("He's being shady about what went on.")
2. suspicious. ("That deal sounds rather shady.")
3. dangerous. ("That's a shady part of town.")
4. immoral or illegal. ("Their company has been involved in some shady dealings.")
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| A diary entry... |
| 09.23.04 (6:29 pm) [edit] |
Um, I'm not used to writing actual recolections of my daily events, but i think one is necessary. For my own benefit of course, not the crazy stalkers who actually read these things.
1. Awoke! Forgot lunch money.
2. Consiously decided to push my limits to see how fast i could get through my neighborhood in the morning when late for school.
3. Traffic ticket.
4. Mrs. McCombs lets me off on a tardy. Because i got a ticket. (See tagline @ bottom)
5. PreCal test
6. Labeled Colin a martyr.
7. Got made fun of in Physics Ap. It happens in a room full of genius seniors when ur blonde. At least i'm not stephanie :-D
8. Other Stuff
9. Debate Stuff
10. Errands Stuff
11. Work stuff (where i was accused of sleeping w/ Vargo. that was fun!?)
12. Uh, told parents bout ticket. Strangely, my mom stood up for me, and a fight ensued in which i got off easy and my parents screamed at each other over "who should handle it" and "how to parent". No wonder they're seeing a marriage counselor.
Tagline @ bottom. THanks for looking. I dunno why u did. Maybe you're bored.
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| New Art AP Project |
| 09.23.04 (6:16 pm) [edit] |
Right, so in art, I'm definitely making a film. I feel so creative! So if ur wondering why i decided to carry around w/ me all of a sudden a digital camera/recorder, that's why.
Plus, it'll be nice to have pictures of my friends from southlake. For once! Whew!!!
On a second note, i'd like to "note" (pardon the redundancy) our infinite dependency on other human beings. For example....
ChrstphrMills: waldos not on
fredjoemonkey: i know
ChrstphrMills: ill call her cell
or....
fredjoemonkey: I need the holly signal
fredjoemonkey: so I can shine it to the sky
fredjoemonkey: and she can help me
Such dependency dates back to ancient history. Take for example the Jews. Couldn't get out of any trouble w/o God right there alongside to help them. Conquerng, Moses and the Egyptians, running menstruating women from the temples.... You see, we've always been an interdependent global society!
Speaken of which, if ur Jewish, I need u to help me learn how to pronounce the word "tikkun" and what the hey does it mean.
That's right, i couldn't curse while addressing religion.
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| Mrs. Whaley is a bitch. |
| 09.21.04 (6:41 pm) [edit] |
God. I spent more time cutting my toenails than listening to that woman.
She's a godforsaken whore. THat's what she is.
Just like that Goody Proctor chick. Yeah, that's right.
Anyways, i'm so excited. The world is so beautiful!
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| Filling out Form sis a Killer |
| 09.20.04 (7:47 pm) [edit] |
Layer One
Name: Rachel
Birth date: October 31, 1987
Eye Color: greenish/Blueish/Grayish/ hazel...ish
Hair Color: dirty blond with ... um... clean? blond (all natural)
Height: 5'8". I swear
Righty or Lefty: Righty
Zodiac Sign: Scorpio
Layer Two
Your heritage: White
The shoes you wore today: Flip Flops
Your perfect pizza: hawaiian
Layer Three
Your most overused phrase on YIM, MSN, AOL, IRC: lol. i'm just a happy person, ok?
Your first waking thoughts: God, when did i go to sleep?
Your most missed memory: New Orleans
Layer Four
Pepsi or Coke: Coke
McDonald's or Burger King: Burger King
Single or group dates: Single
Adidas or Nike: DIESEL!!!
Lipton Ice Tea or Nestea: Arizona Tea
Chocolate or vanilla: Chocolate
Cappuccino or coffee: espresso
Layer Five
Smoke: depends on what ur smoking
Cuss: um....
Sing: is that a vice?
Take a shower everyday: you had to ask!
Do you think you've been in love: dont go there.
Want to go to college: yes
Liked high school: kickass
Want to get married: No way, let's abolish the institution all together
Think you're a health freak: no.
Get along with your parent(s): as much as any teenager does
Like thunderstorms: YES!!! THOSE ARE SO FUN!
Layer Six
In the past month...
Drank alcohol: yes
Smoked: once again...
Done a drug: Yes
Made out: Yes
Gone on a date: Yes
Gone to the mall: Yes
Eaten an entire box of Oreos: No
Eaten sushi: nope.
Been on stage: Yes
Been dumped: Yes
Made homeade cookies: Well, the cookie dough i pulled apart myself...
Gone skinny dipping: no
Layer Seven
Ever...
Played a game that required removal of clothing: maybe
If so, was it mixed company: yes
Been trashed or extremely intoxicated: yes
Been called a tease: nope
Beaten up: nope
Shoplifted: nope
Changed who you were to fit in: not consciously
Layer Eight
Age you hope to be married: we've been through this!
Numbers and Names of Children: 2. One will be Anthony James. I guess the other will be.... not anthony james?
How do you want to die: old, successful, and happy
Where you want to go to college: like i have nay idea
What do you want to be when you grow up: CIA operative, politician, or consultant
What country would you most like to visit: czechoslovakia or russia
Layer Nine
Number of people I could trust with my life: anyone. We're all morally obligated to save a fellow human being.
Number of CDs that I own: lets see… about 75 plus 12 plus another 12 plus the ones lying around… screw it… too many to count
Number of piercings: 2
Number of tattoos: none
Number of times my name has appeared in the newspaper: I don’t know… Strangley Mrs. Perez does though
Number of scars on my body: um.... i can't tell what is a scar and what is just a bodily mutation
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| Quest English, eh? |
| 09.20.04 (6:16 pm) [edit] |
Surprisingly, I think I have a lower grade in quest english than i do in US History. A complete opposite from last year! IN some ways, I guess Mrs. Sook was a good thing afterall.
Either way, I still turned in for my scrapbook project a wristband, spoon, ticket stub to europe (dated July 2002), Economist cover page, and bandaid as my items. All of which i found in my purse and Hollly's. That went well!
Avoiding the subject of school (which is a negative thought, and I have most certainly pledged myself to postive perspective), Eric Haitz are doing CX debate together this weekend! For those of you who know what this is, yeah i'm serious. For those of you who don't, ask me if it's important to you.
Plus, i went lunar golfing today. Kickass!
Oh, and btw, Hudsucker Proxy= good movie, poor ending.
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| exhaustion |
| 09.19.04 (12:04 pm) [edit] |
I don't recomend anyone EVER attempt to host a High School Debate Tournament. It's an unorganized, freehanded, hectic, economically-unsound waste of time.
Don't help with them either. You'll end up sleeping for 15 hours the next night.
If you do however attempt this feat by obligation or free will, I recomend you have on standby such wonderful people as Colin, Anne, Nate, Arevalo, or Grace. I owe these people my livelihood!
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| Perky Berkey |
| 09.19.04 (11:54 am) [edit] |
Not that the nickname is supposed to imply anything. I decided it was high time I made my :positive: thoughts (notably) open to the world. Expressing the negative ones leaves me far to open to blackmail anyway. Besides, according to Colin, I'm "difficult to read" So read this!
The other day, and I'm sure lots of you are familiar with this story, I went to the Incubus concert. It was crazy, wet, and terrific. I was in the mosh pit, and I met this amazing boy called Jake. He kept other people who were twice my size from trampling on me and we ended up towards the front. I was so close to a topless Brandon I could smell his sweat! THough that might have been mine. Anyways, Jake and I ended up making out in the midst of the pit. So I got his number and called him Friday. Apparently he's 23.
Gotta feel bad for the guy.
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