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| xanga xanga xanga. why are you no fun?
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| I just got back from band pictures where we were out
in the blistering sun for an hour in our uniforms. Ads are SO ANNOYING.
but hey we got shaved ice. and it was flavored.
I kinda like this guy, but it's like, I dunno. He
makes me laugh so much and he's gorgeous, but he's like...dumb. I mean
I could never talk to him about the things that I like to talk about,
like literature or philosophy or whatever because he's just not deep at
all. I was talking to him on aim earlier and he was spelling, ''where''
as ''were.'' It's not like it was just a typing error...he did it 3
times. ugggh, and it's like all guys care about is sex too.
Brittany's birthday thing is tonight at TGI
friday's. should be kool. speaking of shaved ice, i'm getting my car
soon. YES! well britt's here. I'm going to go help her find some work
clothes I think, I dunno. later kids.

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| I'm
sitting here at the wonderful Brooke Spivey's house. She is currently
making strange noises while sleeping on the couch. Soo being the bored
guest that i am , what else is there to do other than update xanga!
Life is going pretty good althougth if that were a question to someone
else, they would say my life is crap. but you give and you take. I'm
tired of chasing down every temporary high and tired of thinking about
what there is to do with myself. I can't help that i see the glass half
empty. I want to go back to school and make straight A's, but if i
continue to do the things I've been doing that won't happen. I have to
set it in priority and that's my problem. I've been there though, seen
the altered state of life. Once you've been there you know you won't
mean it when you say, ''i'll never go back'' because it's better than
the normal. Most people make the jump off the cliff and fall forever
until they hit the bottom. And they only pick up speed on the way down.
You just have to be careful. Stand on the edge but don't slip. And
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| Well I went to Harvest with Brooke today, and it was a really good
sermon, something I totally needed to hear. I nearly cried but it's all
good. great coffee too.
Joseph is back in the picture, but I'm kind of rethinking it all. I
thought that i would be happy again, but things are already going to
crap so whatever. blah blah blah
Yesterday was like any other day, just casually getting ready for an
evening out with friends. I step to my font door and look out onto the
land, as one would do on occasion. I take a glance towards the
drive way and see two strange things moving about. At first I thought
it was two people, then two rather large dogs, but at last I realized
they were in fact goats. I stood and pondered for a moment on the
question of why there were two strange goats in my front yard. Bandito
came to my side, being the loyal dog he is and began to bark very
loundy which startled the creatures. I stepped outside and tried to
call them to me, but they just stood there and stared at me. They did
finally wander up and I petted the elder which had a 13 inch long beard
and horns that belonged to a yak(or whatever.) I took them to the goat
pin and they walked right in to my surpise. Brooke pulled up so I left
and shorty after recived a call from my uncle saying there were two
strange goats in his yard. THEY HAD ESCAPED AGAIN! It turns out they were ours, somehow and I
didn't catch the memo. how thoughtful of my family, they could have
been rabid and aggresive. Good thing I'm so brave or we could have lost
our new goats to the wilderness. Well the end.

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