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Angel [userpic]

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November 23rd, 2005 (11:42 pm)
pissed off

My Moodiness: sisters can rot

this journal has been overrun.

maybe when angel learns to stop telling lies about people on teh internets, she will get it back.


angel will make a new account her sister doesn't know about because her sister's the biggest bitch on the planet.

here's where you can now find me. be sure to add me.


Angel [userpic]

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November 23rd, 2005 (07:02 pm)

parents just got home, and they're scaring me.

the second they get in, i get yelled at to take care of my shoes and notebook (ONE pair of shoes and a notebook). then mom starts bustling around the house cleaning every last bit of it. that's not the scary part. if she finds one thing out of place, she spazzes out.

she just ran in here with the vacuum, RAMMED it into the chair hard as she could, nearly knocking me off, then yells at me because there's a pile of cat shit on the floor. did i put the cat shit there? NO! did I have to pick it up anyway? of course i did, my mother's an insufferable git.

then, when i come back in, she says 'i know you like sitting on your ass on the computer all day, but you can actually do something.' haha. ok.

1. it's my shop. it's office technology. i'm SUPPOSED to work on the computer all day.
2. SHE works in accounting, and spends her whole day on the internet playing games, getting paid good money by the hour.
3. she'd sit on the computer 24/7 if she could.
4. i could care less.

and now, according to chris, i'm a worthless bitch. like i don't hear THAT five times a day. dad wanted me to go for a ride, i didn't want to. stores are mobbed for thanksgiving, i didn't feel like it. he gets pissed and says he won't tell me the info on getting my computer fixed from john. chris storms down the stairs, tells me to CATCH UP with him when he's like halfway up the street. how the hell do i do that? she comes down, calls me a worthless bitch, and screams, so probably everyone on the street heard 'IM NOT FUCKING PICKING YOU UP FROM SCHOOL ANYMORE, YOUR ASS CAN TAKE THE BUS.' no big. i can take it until may when its legal to go to drivers ed, get my permit, and get a license. she got my mom worked out. so bottom line, the house is pissed at me.

on a brighter note, i died on neopets again, that's the -thinks- second time in the past 3 months. i gotta be setting a record. and now, they killed ducky. what is this world coming to?! v0ldemort shall die. -evilglare-

a few minutes ago, mom and dad started talking about diane and michael. saying that if diane wasn't a sucky mother, michael wouldn't have done the things he did and died. and they're saying that she never paid attention and she's not going to benefit from it. it's weird hearing them talk about michael. i just still don't get him being gone...

on a lighter note, here are the caps of the scene i was telling you all about, where the twins look like they're going to hug each other with sadness. so cute!

hold me fredCollapse )

Angel [userpic]

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November 23rd, 2005 (12:15 pm)

This PROVES that we are all dirty minded Potter pervs.


Go slash!

And THIS is just hilarious to me. I have no idea why.


SPOOF of GOF movie


If LJ was the Weasley Family by Ice_Elf
Quiz created with MemeGen!

Angel [userpic]

Another annoying survey

November 23rd, 2005 (08:05 am)

My Moodiness: tired as all hell

Snagged from SiriuslysnuffleCollapse )

Angel [userpic]

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November 22nd, 2005 (07:05 pm)

My Moodiness: brainfreezed
The Musicage: annoying birds

So mum went to report card night for me tonight at the school. i got my report card. eep.

report card of the mentally unstableCollapse )

Angel [userpic]

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November 21st, 2005 (09:07 am)

My Moodiness: tired as hell
The Musicage: Do the Hippogriff - GOF soundtrack

I watched Charmed last night, and if anyone else saw the preview for next week, i have a question.

Did the trailer make you want to cry?

My morning so far... sucks to put it nicely.

I wake up to my mom SCREAMING up the stairs to wake me up, because God knows the whole 12 stairs are a hassle to walk. I get up, get dressed, get my crap together, and go downstairs.

I get down there, and grampy is already smoking, making the whole house stink. i said it before, i'll say it again. i absolutely positively 100% HATE HATE HATE the smell of cigarettes and how it makes my allergies go nuts, so you can tell right there how great the morning is. i get a drink, take my allergy pill, and all that bright stuff.

then grampy and mum start TALKING to me. they should know, after 15 years, its DANGEROUS to encounter me on a school morning, ESPECIALLY when he kept me up all night with his constant hacking.

i get in the car on the way to school, arrive EARLY for once, and go on the computer. i go on here, and everyone posts icons. yay. but then i take a closer look, and see the computer won't let the pictures show up when it's done it everytime before. damnit.

after announcements, first period. i never noticed how nasally and disgusting massahos's voice was until today. i have a killer headache, and her voice isn't making it ANY better. she just rambles ON and ON, annoyingly.

second period, mrs. carr isn't here, thank god. that's how i got on here. this day is going to suck, i know it.

-sigh- two more days and a long weekend.

Angel [userpic]

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November 20th, 2005 (07:49 pm)

My Moodiness: sad
The Musicage: Death of Cedric - Patrick Doyle

Today was absolutely nothing.

MY NOTHINGCollapse )

Angel [userpic]

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November 20th, 2005 (01:43 pm)

This is a combination of:

a. insomnia
b. lack of artistic ability
c. colored pencils
d. weird types of boredom

HPO drawingCollapse )

And does anyone else notice that Chad Michael Murray is starting to look a LOT like Brian Krause in the hair department?

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it may just be me, i dunno.

Angel [userpic]

I don't understand family.

November 19th, 2005 (07:36 pm)

My Moodiness: my mother sucks again
The Musicage: GOF soundtrack

my mother has officially lost her coolness.

yesterday, she let me skip school to see GOF, she was awesome. now she's back to being a sucky bitch.

i still don't have my comp back, though i was promised to have it back wednesday, so i've been using the downstairs computer. no one ever asks to use it, i stay on it today. five minutes ago she comes in, saying 'your off that computer all day tomorrow because you wasted your day on it and other people might've wanted to use it.'

WHAT THE FUCK. i was on all day because you didn't bother to get my computer fixed, and you're bitching at me for it. i spend EVERY SATURDAY on the computer and EVERY SUNDAY on the computer because, as i've said before I-HAVE-NO-FRIENDS. THE ONES I HAVE DON'T HANG OUT ON WEEKENDS. DOES THAT NOT GET THROUGH HER THICK SKULL?! i'm always on my computer, she doesn't complain. it crashes, i use the downstairs computer, she bitches.

screw that. i'm going to be on tomorrow whether she likes it or not.

now, a few minutes ago, my grandfather starts choking (cough chain smoker cough). he stops a minute later, and they just LET him smoke another cigarette.

thing is, i hate cigarettes. i hate the smell, hate the taste of it in the air, and it drives my allergies fucking nuts. but my family just doesn't GET it, so they continue to let him smoke in the house. damn you people.

Angel [userpic]

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November 19th, 2005 (03:24 pm)

Feel free to ignore this post. I just need a place to keep my christmas list. My mom's having me make it already.

Ignore this. Just a loser's christmas listCollapse )

Now, I've been stuck on my parents computer a week, and have looked through my favorites. something that may amuse some, and may become a favorite to others (cough RUZ)

Bad Japanese Words

Angel [userpic]

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November 18th, 2005 (10:29 pm)
The Musicage: GOF Soundtrack

just got back from seeing GOF for the SECOND time. Absolutely brilliant. Mike Newell is a genius director. absolutely genius. you notice a lot more second time around.

My sorta review/rant about the greatness that was GOF


And now, the wonderfulness of Hot Topic allowed me to get all this HP GOF stuff (some i have to wait til christmas for):

Harry Postcard
Trio Postcard
Untruthful Pin
Harry Pin
Death Eater Pin
Ron Keychain
Ron and Harry Keychain
Hottie Pin Set (NO TWINS) GROAR
Death Eater Cuff
Difficult Times Shirt
Cast Shirt
Gryffindor Hoodie

that's it... for now -evil cackle-

Angel [userpic]

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November 18th, 2005 (01:43 pm)

I just got back from seeing Goblet of Fire (time number 1).
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Angel [userpic]

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November 17th, 2005 (08:49 pm)

still sick, but there is a brightside xD

ok. mom's letting me skip school tomorrow to see GOF at 11:00 AM. sweet. then, I'm seeing it again sometime between 4-7 with Peter, Mark, and Peter's brother. yay. two GOF, one day, 2 times the Phelps.

and at 10 o' clock here, i'm watching the A&E Harry Potter special, AND turning my radio on to hear Dan on Carson Daly's Most Requested on the bestest Radio Station, Kiss 108.

if i wasn't so damn sick, this day would be better. but eh, what can you do?

Angel [userpic]

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November 16th, 2005 (05:36 pm)

My day sucked, but forget that for now. for now, i have a quizzer thinger.

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Angel [userpic]

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November 14th, 2005 (03:05 pm)
pissed off

My Moodiness: mad at myself
The Musicage: Empty Apartment - Yellowcard

being sick sucks all on its own.

being sick and being at school is a whole new level of suckiness.

i wake up normal time, get to school normal time, all that fun stuff. first period, i feel like crap again. coach comes up and says we're doing timed writings, which would enjoy me. she couldn't be more wrong. sure i'm the fastest typer in the class, doesn't mean i like it more than everyone else. it sucks. i get to history, still feel like crap, mr. burke isn't in. interesting. mr cyr (thats right, my GEOMETRY teacher) comes in a few minutes later and starts subbing the class, telling us useless facts even mr. burke wouldn't bother with. we got a paper and had to do the first three questions. i didn't feel like it, did it anyway, finished the paper, and basically relaxed the rest of class. i get to science, teacher isn't there. girl that's subbing looks no older than us. we finish our comics and do a review for the test tomorrow. here's where some more suckiness comes in. i still don't feel good, juan didn't finish his english, i go into my bag to get my english. i flip open the top, all my pens, calculator, my glasses EVERYTHING just falls on the floor with a loud crash, embarassing me like all hell. i sink in my chair, pick up my things (with help from Estefani and Inez) and sit there quiet the rest of the time in embarassment. i get to geometry. this is one of the worst. i do the problem on the board right, do OK on the class work. i get that test i studied a whole night for back, and got a 53. that's right, a 53. Me, I'm the good girl, who normally gets a B or an A on a test. I studied my ass off, and managed one of the lowest grades in the class. go me. we get our term grades, as term ended last week, i end up getting a C+, which just KILLS my chances at getting onto the honor roll. i got a C+, and am disappointed in myself. i know its not a bad grade, but i just expect so much more of myself. i felt like crying i felt so miserable. bell rings for lunch, walk to locker, shove things in there, walk to library to meet mark. library closed. we have to go up to the lunch room. i get in a lunch line to get something to eat, as i barely ate anything this week and might as well try. i got a pizza, and got some juice. i pay the lunch lady, wait for mark. in the process, i spill apple juice ALL over my pants and my converse. i walk over to a table with britany and peter, sit with them most of the time. tv goes bezerk, i expect the girl from the ring to pop out at me. 5 minutes before the bell, we wait out in the hall. ryan, being the total smart ass, tries to make sarcastic comments and all that, and i'm too sick to give a fuck. he keeps pressuring me, and i just wanted to slap him. then he was like 'i was just playing.' stupid bitch needs to keep his mouth shut when i'm in a bad mood. next we had english. peter and i were talking in british accents, don't ask. at the beginning, mark starts talking about disgusting true facts, so estefani and i decided that next time he does, we go into detail about PMS and all that cheery freaking stuff. we had to go to a damn computer lab and learn EVERYTHING that everyone in office tech already knows, the pointless stuff about formatting. i basically sat there bored the whole time, and mark was buggin the shit outta me. bell rang end of the day, felt miserable still, chris drove me home, went to CVS, got a Sprite, and now I'm still down on my parents computer, wishing i had mine. And this is from 50 HP Facts, recently put on the leaky cauldron:
9. TWIN jokers Fred and George, the owners of Diagon Alley's new Weasleys' Wizard Wheezes, celebrate their birthday on the stupidest day of the year, April Fool's Day.

i say its the BEST day damnit.

Last thing. This isn't final, but it's what I'm thinking of wearing to the movies Friday (at like 11 am to see GOF of course):

This shirt
Pin One
Untruthful Pin
This keychain
And most likely some black pants and my converse. if i can get to a store sometime this week and get my 20 bucks from chris, i may make a custom shirt that i'll show you.

Angel [userpic]

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November 13th, 2005 (04:39 pm)

I seriously, one billion percent, HATE being sick. I hate hate hate it.

I woke up Friday, and was sick, refused to believe it. It wasn't until that night my mom told me 'you have a cold' and i gave into it. i had the house to myself last night, and was still sick. i felt like crap, seriously. my head hurts, my stomach hurts, i'm hot, i'm cold, i ache, it sucks.

thing is i'll be ALL better by tomorrow, because that is just my luck. anytime i'm sick, its a weekend or a day off or summer, and i'll be all fine and dandy tomorrow, or just well enough to get to school. this really sucks.

and i just had to type out about 3 and a half pages for that lab report i did earlier this week but my mom deleted. that sucked too. i still have english and history hw to finish, and that sucks too. basically, everything sucks today.

and yes i am still mad at the GOF book for Oliver's one sorry, TWO name mentions, and ONE in OotP. GR!. damnit, it sucks. i'll still read the book, i'll just be very angry. and i watched that HBO 15 minute clip... Pattinson and Ianevski = hot accents. seriously hot accents.

there is something good though, my half birthday is wednesday! wewt. November 16th be my half birthday, and the 2 day point to GOF = my 1/2 birthday. yay. half birthday me. wewt.

well, i get to enjoy being sick still. i'm talking to ducky and kat, they're sick too. we're three pathetically sick people. woo hoo.

and wednesday is also the day we moved into this house last year. one year later, and i still miss salem street. i know i shouldn't, because methuen is so much better than lawrence, but i do. so many things that i left there, not possessions, memories. theres the door post where christina would check how tall i was with a coathanger, the big hole in my wall, the schoolyard where i split my knee, where the hanging was that gave me the scar on my finger, the cold basement where chris would lock me, the back hall where chris would lock me out, the front door that got kicked so many times because i was locked out in the freezing winter air, the bathroom door that almost gave me another finger accident, the places where i'd fall and get bruises, the corner where i first rode my bike, my elementary school, the back alley that had the evil dog of hell, the corner store where id waste all my money on candy, the library i'd go to EVERY day, how rooms were moved around constantly, where the christmas tape was made, where chris locked me in the dog cage, where i was forced to eat a marshmallow with dog food, and almost EVERYTHING. everything is still there, and i want it back. i want what i can't have, and it sucks. nothing good has really resulted from moving to this place, except maybe getting to school on time, but thats because chris is no longer at the school. god damnit, i hate this place still, but i kind of like it.

(ps: made an icon change.)

Angel [userpic]


November 12th, 2005 (12:59 pm)

My Moodiness: THIS SUCKS


No, I didn't quit again, and you heard me correctly. I made a ton of graphics last night, but then... my computer JUST CRASHED! I lost EVERYTHING on there. ALL my music i paid for, PSP, Animation Shop, my stories, my graphics, EVERYTHING! i'm stuck on my parents computer until i can get a new one. this sucks.

I've also been sick since like 5 last night, and that sucks too. god damnit, this all sucks sooo bad.

And now, I am aggravated with the Goblet of Fire book. Why, might you ask? One reason.

Oliver Wood, the old captain of the Gryffindor House Quidditch Team, who had just left Hogwarts, dragged Harry over to his parents tent to introduce him, and told him excitedly that he'd just been signed to the Puddlemere United reserve team.

That's all the mention he gets. Pfft. screw that.

Angel [userpic]


November 11th, 2005 (12:23 pm)

I have no idea what happened, but at like 10 last night, i shut down my computer. when i turned it back on, it keeps saying 'disc error' but i haven't put a damn disk in it in forever. so now i'm stuck on my parents computer until my dad comes home to see whats wrong with my computer. this sucks majorly.

i have no access to ECT, SS, my music, my games, my icons, PSP, Animation Shop, or ANYTHING on there. it sucks majorly.

...good news is i saw the new GOF clip on Ellen, it had twins, need i say more?

and dan and rupert on TRL tonight.

Angel [userpic]

At my high school it felt more to me Like a jail cell, a penetitiary...

November 10th, 2005 (08:01 am)

The Musicage: Good Charlotte- The Anthem

Holy crap.

If there's any school in the world to make you feel like a criminal, this is it.

I get here, normal time, and see all the buses held up. I was like 'Hell yes, school's cancelled', but then i saw students going in. I was like... ok they're delaying the homeroom.

So i walk up to the backdoor, and they're saying BOYS TO THE LEFT AND GIRLS TO THE RIGHT. I was like, 'maybe they just want more order going in', so I line up. When I get to the small entrance, I see there are effin METAL DETECTORS there, and they're checking us one by one. We take out our cells and IDs and go through the detector, one by one. And that's not the worst of it either.

So I walk through the detector, it beeps both times, they're convinced I have a knife or something. When we beep twice, we have to be STOPPED, PAT DOWN, and all the pockets in our bags examined. I am like WE ARE HIGH SCHOOL STUDENTS, NOT PRISONERS. So I walk through the hallways, they are NEAR EMPTY, and I get to shop no problem. This is all so effin crazy. WE ARE NOT CRIMINALS!

(thanks to GC for the appropriate lyric for the subject)

and now, they're saying no period 2... what the fuck kind of school did i get myself into?!

we have first period until GYM, which sucks. my first period teacher is being EMO saying she questioned her career after the bell incident and stupid shit like that...

Gym class was pretty easy. We had to walk/jog around the football field FOUR EFFIN TIMES. I stuck by stefani and niurka, and we were talking about the most random things ever. When we got in, we did jump rope. wewt.

at lunch, they had Ellen on the tvs. I look up, and i see that tomorrow, they are airing a new exclusive GOF clip!! (I hope its Twined or Oliver Wood makes a surprise appearance -finger cross-)

The Air Force came, and I got out of Excel class to go look at a jet engine. ANYTHING to get out of Santana's class. Now I'm in Word class, with nothing to do, because I'm 3 projects ahead and the teacher doesn't have any work for me. blah. calculators, then html, then home, then practice guitar, then go to guitar, then hpo, then stay up all night... and then DAN AND RUPERT ON TRL TOMORROW!!!!!!!!


Off the subject of the school being convinced we're convicts, some graphics to lighten the mood.

Insanity is the sanity you didn't know was sane...Collapse )

Angel [userpic]

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November 9th, 2005 (10:24 pm)

I think am almost positive that the HPO hates me, and my family hates me.

Kill me Now...Collapse )

Now let me lie in my patheticness.

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