tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-52098922011-04-21T14:19:55.152-07:00christine makes me do this...chris' nonsensical ramblings and rants about everyday life.Chrishttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10645257812981987364noreply@blogger.comBlogger371100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5209892.post-1092539826298100192004-08-14T23:07:00.000-07:002004-08-14T20:17:06.296-07:00I don't like being a depressed person. I really don't. I try to be happy. But there are several things that are instant mood killers for me. The number one thing, has to be death. So this girl died. Kate went to school with her. Stephanie, the one i work with, was really good friends with her. The girl was going into her senior year of high school. And she, and two friends decided to get wasted. Chrishttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10645257812981987364noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5209892.post-1091283018525310622004-07-31T10:09:00.000-07:002004-07-31T07:10:18.526-07:00I never update this anymore.
i don't think i have enough of a life for all three of my blogs/journals.
oh well.
Chrishttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10645257812981987364noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5209892.post-1090375343654741922004-07-20T22:01:00.000-07:002004-07-20T19:02:23.653-07:00i fell like theres a bunch of drama going on, that i know nothing about.
...i hate being out of the loop.
Chrishttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10645257812981987364noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5209892.post-1090161786017889862004-07-18T10:38:00.000-07:002004-07-18T07:43:06.016-07:00So all Julie and I have been doing lately is talking SoCo. Seriously. I don't know what's gripped me, but Julie's caught it and we're all about the SoCo love. We got into a discussion about Andrew's lyrics last night.
oh! i know what started it (last night, at least). Downloaded the Acoustic Ruthless video from ESPN's Cold Pizza. That's some really good shit right there.
Becky-Josh called meChrishttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10645257812981987364noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5209892.post-1089900541680907652004-07-15T10:13:00.000-07:002004-07-15T07:09:01.680-07:00The funniest thing almost happened to me last night. I blame it on Ashley.
So Ash left me a voice mail, telling me she hoped cute boys came into CVS. A rarity, that is.
So anyway, after my break, Janet had me clean the coolers. So when i was done with that, I did the one upfront. And I was talking to Carrie, so I started cleaning the phone card and gift card stand.
CB1 (CuteBoy1) enters. He Chrishttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10645257812981987364noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5209892.post-1089582625733965462004-07-11T17:49:00.001-07:002004-07-11T14:50:25.733-07:00went to berkshire today.
hot topic was so clearancing. so i picked something up for Christine and Kait. Chrishttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10645257812981987364noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5209892.post-1089509770272288432004-07-10T21:34:00.000-07:002004-07-10T18:36:10.273-07:00Hot boy count at work tonight: Three.
Tonight was almost fun at work.
And I came home and found "The Way To Atlantis" in my email box. Happiness. It made me all inspired for WSC.
...I think I use abrev. so much for my stories I forget what the initials stand for. heh.Chrishttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10645257812981987364noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5209892.post-1089401019480570442004-07-09T15:20:00.000-07:002004-07-09T12:23:39.480-07:00Kate canceled on me for the 19th.
Fuckin lovely. She was like my own friend I thought I could count on.
So now I need to see if I can find anyone to come with me, so I dont end up alone in Burlington. Because if no one can come with me, I'll end up sitting outside of the hotel for like 8 hours where my mom has her meeting.
I don't really feel anything. I guess I'm disappointed. But I had a Chrishttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10645257812981987364noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5209892.post-1089391800030256342004-07-09T12:48:00.000-07:002004-07-09T09:54:00.186-07:00I burned Becky's CDs for my brother as well. So he comes home today, finds me in my room, listening to Loveline and asks,
"Is Brand New supposed to be funny? Or am I the only one that finds the cd funny?"
hahahahaha.
So I burnt him "Deja Entendou" during lunch as well.Chrishttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10645257812981987364noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5209892.post-1089378136090314392004-07-09T09:06:00.000-07:002004-07-09T06:02:16.090-07:00Ashley prettied this up. Isn't it pretty?
Okay, so twice this week I've had dreams that I've been pregnant.
This one last night I was pregnant. Everyone hated me because of who the father was. And I still got hate mail after I had a miscarriage. And in the other one, the guy hated me and accused me of getting pregnant on purpose.
I woke up this morning with my period. I guess it makes sense?Chrishttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10645257812981987364noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5209892.post-1089066527888362362004-07-05T15:18:00.000-07:002004-07-05T15:28:47.893-07:00Friendship is a strange thing.
I think most of the fault lies with me, the fact that I dont' really have anyone in Vermont, save Kate, that i really can claim as a close friend any more. I spent so much time trying to be invisable, trying not to be noticed so much in high school, that i wasn't able to figure out who i was until after i graduated.
Friends are suppose to grow and change with Chrishttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10645257812981987364noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5209892.post-1088907245232796282004-07-03T19:13:00.000-07:002004-07-03T19:14:05.233-07:00I got a phone call this morning, and Hilary Duff was on the other line.
What the fuck?Chrishttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10645257812981987364noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5209892.post-1088820075742958222004-07-02T19:00:00.000-07:002004-07-02T19:01:15.743-07:00my father rented "Cold Mountain" tonight. We just got finished watching it.
I must say, I fucking love Jude Law.
I hated the ending. but other than that, loved the movie. I haven't rooted for a couple in a movie like that in a long time.
Sent out Christine's birthday present today. Chrishttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10645257812981987364noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5209892.post-1088774437359348172004-07-02T06:18:00.000-07:002004-07-02T06:20:37.360-07:00i think im going to somehow blackmail ashley into prettifying and making this blog real again.
because me? way too lazy to figure out the blog code again.
hmmm.Chrishttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10645257812981987364noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5209892.post-1088773403011915112004-07-02T05:58:00.000-07:002004-07-02T06:03:23.010-07:00so this wasn't working for me last night. so i decided to try again this morning. and change the layout, and title. because i'm not really into john mayer any more. actually, i love Covered In Rain, and i think thats all thats left.
i downloaded the Relient K song "Sadie Hawkins Dance" that the girls at the concert thought was a Something Corporate song. And those are majorly dumb. Seriously.
Chrishttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10645257812981987364noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5209892.post-1088733282715973562004-07-01T18:46:00.000-07:002004-07-01T18:54:42.716-07:00Christine wants me to post on this thing again. so hi.
So anyway, since i last updated I've graduated high school, gone to college, dropped out of college. P+C closed. Started working at CVS. didn't go back to college because we can't afford it.
had a boyfriend. he told me he was falling in love with me (after a week) broke up with boyfriend. got stalked by said boyfriend.
discovered Chrishttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10645257812981987364noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5209892.post-947634732003-05-22T18:18:00.000-07:002003-05-22T18:18:58.930-07:00I'd finish my Prom blog except something more important's come up. I got hit by a Tractor Trailer Truck. Actually, Shannon Bruce did, and I happened to be in him at the time. It sucked majorly. A few more inches and I could have died. Isn't that lovely? Then I get to school and I friggin have to take my vocab Exam except my mind is a complete Tabula Rasa and then we get to History. And Mr Clark Chrishttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10645257812981987364noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5209892.post-945394282003-05-18T09:07:00.000-07:002003-05-18T09:07:25.656-07:00Prom Night 2003
So these are the best years of our lives. I wish someone had told me that sooner, so I could have enjoyed them more. ;)
So I woke up, rolled out of bed. Watched DC's finale with my mother. We have no tissues left. I've watched it before, I read the script like two weeks beforehand, but I still cannot believe they killed off Jen .But um, looking on the bright side of things, Chrishttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10645257812981987364noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5209892.post-939611572003-05-07T18:18:00.000-07:002003-05-07T18:18:57.666-07:00I almost didn't tape Gilmore Girls last night. How stupid does that make me? Seriously. I've watched it twice all ready. I am still so blown away by how good it is. And I am definitely watching the spin off. Actually I found myself watching, and wanting to watch, the Jess-Jimmy-Luke storyline more than what Rory or Lorelai was doing. And then there's Dave and Lane. You just cannot beat them. But Chrishttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10645257812981987364noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5209892.post-938372682003-05-05T18:58:00.000-07:002003-05-05T18:58:52.033-07:00I lied about my next post. I don't know why I bother. I get all motivated, and then drop things in the middle of projects.
So now, I'm sitting here as Still Standing blares (and I do mean, BLARES) on the TV as my parents watch, despite their hatred of the show. In my head I'm listening to Red by Tara MacLean, and dude, she is so awesome. I wish she would release some new material. I mean Let HerChrishttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10645257812981987364noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5209892.post-937695652003-05-04T17:25:00.000-07:002003-05-04T17:25:22.126-07:00I'm finally working on Raspberry Rain (Which has also been called "That'll Teach Her To Wear Three-Inch Heels While Driving". But really, that's too long for me to type out more than once. So screw that) for Trixie. Because I love her and she's nice, sweet (at least to me ;)) and making my pretty blog. And it's been over a year, but I finally know where I'm head with this story.
And I'm not sureChrishttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10645257812981987364noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5209892.post-937586582003-05-04T12:58:00.000-07:002003-05-04T12:58:54.726-07:00 Name Analysis, stolen from Trix. This is so right on, I'm scared...
First Name
You are a quick study, and can be self-taught. Your curiosity can get the best of you, but you must learn to concentrate. You work hard to achieve material success through your own efforts. You enjoy a challenge. You can take thought-directed actions. You are relatively demonstrative in your affections. You enjoy Chrishttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10645257812981987364noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5209892.post-935689912003-04-30T19:20:00.000-07:002003-04-30T19:20:22.773-07:00Molly was singing "3x5" during the Vocab Review Test. You know how giddy JM makes me. So I was happy.
And my research paper is sucking.
Is college here yet?Chrishttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10645257812981987364noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5209892.post-934403182003-04-28T19:54:00.000-07:002003-04-28T19:54:19.886-07:00I'm not shutting up tonight. Whatever. It's nearly bed time. I was at the ORG, and this is what "Lola"/Lauren had to say (Not the character, not the roommate): "Oh, that's awesome. I'd love to go to college in Vermont." To which Helen says, "Yeah, skiing."
I've never skiied a day in my life. Well that's a lie, I've done cross country skiing for Gym but that doesn't count. Trust me. But Vermont Chrishttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10645257812981987364noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5209892.post-934399262003-04-28T19:47:00.000-07:002003-04-28T19:47:38.610-07:00Forgot to mention that I believe Taryn and I won't get in a fight this month. She not only showed up on time to watch Pride and Prejudice, but she actually returned my Norah Jones CD. Now, if only she'd return the rest of my CDs and books as well...Chrishttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10645257812981987364noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5209892.post-934390382003-04-28T19:32:00.000-07:002003-04-28T19:32:52.103-07:00I lied. I didn't come back. But I had major FatherCrisis. What else is new, right Ash?
But by all that is holy (which would be nothing, screams my atheist self), my father has agreed to let me go to college. I, my self, am shocked. What convinced him? Really good financial aid and years of being a Daddy's girl. Or maybe he just realized I wasn't like my loser of a brother. Like my father would Chrishttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10645257812981987364noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5209892.post-933024012003-04-26T10:04:00.000-07:002003-04-26T10:14:11.000-07:00Five TV Boyfriends
1. Pacey Witter, Dawson's Creek. Why? If you're smart, you haven't been watching the show. But if you're like me, he's the only thing that keeps me watching. He's just so perfect in his imperfections.
2. Zander Smith, General Hospital. He is just so fucked up, and GH does not go there enough. We were introduced to a guy who was dealing drugs and toying the TeenScene's minds. Chrishttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10645257812981987364noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5209892.post-932714352003-04-25T17:54:00.000-07:002003-04-25T17:54:45.640-07:00Got the new Entertainment Weekly. Now I must ask, and I expect an answer because I'm a demanding whore, does anyone really want to stare at Naked Dixie Chicks everytime I pass the magazine stand in my house? Because I'm thinking the answer is "no". At least for me. Chrishttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10645257812981987364noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5209892.post-932092232003-04-24T17:20:00.000-07:002003-04-24T17:20:53.510-07:00To make up for the ugliness that is my blogger:
Her car was fixed. Halle-fucking-lujah, her car was fixed. Louise could not be any happier if she had just had an orgasm. All it had taken was several blisters, one skin blemish, a chipped nail, a few hours and one very annoying yet very hot teenage boy. And a freak mechanic named Gypsy. One could not forget the freak mechanic. She couldn’t Chrishttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10645257812981987364noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5209892.post-931959342003-04-24T12:56:00.000-07:002003-04-24T13:04:06.000-07:00My blogger is so ugly. I should fix that. But I'm lazy. It's very sad.
Zander proposed to Emily yesterday. I was watching him go on and on about how much he loves her, and I was like "It's almost like a marriage proposal..." And then Zander says, "Will you marry me?" So I was all confused and wondering why this slipped past me in the spoilers. But it was nice. She said no, but I'm glad. With theChrishttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10645257812981987364noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5209892.post-930796872003-04-22T17:36:00.000-07:002003-04-22T17:36:32.360-07:00There are less than two months left of my High School career. So I really want to avoid getting in an argument with one of my closest friends? Right? RIGHT?
Me and Taryn's five months are up and I'm ready to let loose on her again. Me and Kristen came up with the five month pattern observation. I first got mad at her in August. Then again in December. Now in April, I'm mad at her again. Is my Chrishttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10645257812981987364noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5209892.post-927486262003-04-16T18:05:00.000-07:002003-04-16T18:05:02.653-07:00I ran into Taryn today. Quite literally too, considering that I threw myself into her arms. I complain about her a lot. I do. Because she is flaky and phony and obstensibly insincere, but she is one of my best friends. The biggest reason is that she understands my relationship with my parents. And I told her about the cop pulling me over. And she understood. She told me exactly what I needed to Chrishttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10645257812981987364noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5209892.post-923254902003-04-09T17:33:00.000-07:002003-04-09T17:33:49.670-07:00I want a Jess Mariano. By that I do mean Season-Three-Dating-Rory Jess.
I know what you're thinking, (*cough*Trix*/cough*), "But Chris...he doesn't call when he says he will, he doesn't want to be a part of her life, doesn't let her be a part of his, and stands her up sometimes."
I know. That's why I want a Jess Mariano. I want a guy that I can kiss and talk about books with (intellegently) Chrishttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10645257812981987364noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5209892.post-922532592003-04-08T16:47:00.000-07:002003-04-08T16:47:46.466-07:00Despite Priya's claim, I am not Lola. I'm far too nice and considerate to ever be my creation. Point in case? Today at work, Jerimiah went through my line to buy three 12-packs of soda (they were on sale). Jeremiah works with me and reminds me of my exboyfriend, Trevor. He's annoying, and he follows me around. After I cashed him out, oh and he bought me a candy bar because I have not eaten at allChrishttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10645257812981987364noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5209892.post-919947032003-04-04T10:02:00.000-08:002003-04-04T10:02:58.733-08:00Can someone please explain to me why the first snow day of the school year is in...April. It ruins my plans for seeing BritColin in What A Girl Wants opening night. Bastards.
Update on my Funds...
John Mayer Concert Fund: $110
NYC Fund: $30
Capecod Fund: $20
Everything Else: $5
Oh, and it's been confirmed. JM is coming to Eastern NY 8/18. :-D So going. Chrishttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10645257812981987364noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5209892.post-915717302003-03-28T14:45:00.000-08:002003-03-28T14:45:10.513-08:00I need to eat. Like, badly. I'm wasting away. Chrishttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10645257812981987364noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5209892.post-914544472003-03-26T19:25:00.000-08:002003-03-26T19:25:35.123-08:00My blog over at stolenbreath.net is still down. Dannie's a procrastinator like that. I'd say why I forgive her, however, I don't know how to use invisitext.
Book II of WSC finally has a plan. What is it, you ask? I'm not telling. But you know you're good when a person makes an avatar saying declaring how much she hates a certain pairing.
Though I'm seriously getting brassed off. A lot of what Chrishttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10645257812981987364noreply@blogger.com0