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Decided I'd update : ) haha Rachel. Anyways, I went to Warped Tour this pass thursday. Wow, I saw RANCID. Matt hass been my idle for so long. The guy's a god. Uh, the pit for them was rough, god yes. Seeing Matt inspired me to start playing bass again, might fix mine up or get a new one. He's got nice basses. Such as the '76 Fender Precision!!! wow. I stole Tay's bandana. She's silly. Leanne's sick. God!, Matt is amazing! It's a long way to get to Leicester Square. I passed summer school with an A- school's coming up soon. Geez, Josh tell's me everyone has All Stars now : ( that suck's. I don't care, if any of them get MonoChrome Black . . . even if their my friend like . . . SHANE! i'll cry . . . and then slice his eye open with a fish. Georgia's weird. Leanne, I wanna barn your body. There's a cat named Ruby, too bad it doesn't live in Soho, but hey, it still live's in New York! Ya! I got like 6 piebald cd's from the Warped Tour and i'm gunna sell em on eBay haha. Free stuff to sell! Nice. I lost my watch in the RANCID pit, now I don't know what time it is. hmph. I saw the kid whom I owe $30 to, haha he didn't seem mad. I hope 10th is ok. I'm not tired, I want food. Ford's with Christina, that's wicked rad. I guess the kid finally got what he want's, he deserves it.
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[23 Jun 2001|10:18pm] |
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Went to see Chris yesterday. I would have been more energetic, but I was more in the mood to sleep that day. I don't mind going to him anymore, cause he's really cool. He's a rad guy. Uh, around noon Corey and DJ um, Gensomething came by my house. We went to landry's (bike shop), I bought a tube, then went to Corey's house which isn't too far from my place. Fixed his FatBoy's (bike) tire. Fixed his new one as well. Then rode around all day. Went to Mcdonalds almost got kicked out cause DJ and I took those things you put ketchup in and since we had no money, went to the soda machine thing, and filled about 20 of them. It was funny, cause they were shot size. We were spilling stuff all over the floor and this lady yelled at us. She said she would kick us out if we ever did it again. HAHA, then DJ and I rode up to the talk-into box thing at the drive up, thinking that we would be standing in front of it for nothing. but when we both rode up on our bikes they were like "can i take your order" We look at eachother and laughed, then he turned to the thing and said "Ya, can I have a whopper." And the lady was all "Um, that's burger king" and he said "Wait, so are you saying I can't have a whopper?!" and she said "No" Then I told him "Ask for a big mac" So he says "Can I have a big mac?" and she said "Ya that can be done, anything else" then i said "Ya, a fish fillet meal, chicken nugget meal, um . . ." then he threw in "and can I have a number one breakfast meal?" And then we hear Corey "Hurry up that guy is coming!" and we rode off. Then, went to Spoletos (where DJ's mom works) which was far away, real far.Stayed up there for about an hour. When riding back I saw a construction site and said that we should go in cause it had jumps and stuff. So Corey and I did. But the dirt was moist, and soft, very soft. We both fell. I hurt my wrist which isn't bothering me anymore, but I ripped open my thigh which hurts horribly. So then after that for about ten minutes, we went to Corey's house again. blah, blah, blah. Got home around 9:30. My leg hurts, I'm tired, and I havent talked to Leanne. So I don't know if she's feeling any better. Hopefully she is. Out for now.
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| Moving |
[09 Jun 2001|12:22am] |
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We just bought a house on Depot Street. Big, nice, expensive. Took Leanne with us. It was different cause we met the realter there at 10 pm. hah, me my mom, my grandparents, and Leanne. well, that's all i'm really tired
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[04 Jun 2001|04:49pm] |
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I never do these things anymore. As much as I say I will update it, I don't. Anyways, not much to say except I'm doing pretty well lately. Leanne and I are doing great, which is a plus. We're moving . . . to East Bay. Hm. Well . . . I'm also studying for my permit : ) It's gunna be rad when I'm at the wheel. Personally, I think i'll be an ok driver as much as you would doubt it. Leanne got me SLC Punk on DVD!!! That made me so happy. She's the best. As much as I tell myself this, I restate the fact that I am so lucky. I didn't go to school today. I woke up around 10ish and I knew if my dad noticed I was home he'd be pissed. So, in case he came downstais, I would lay flat in the bed with the sleeping bag slumped over, yet making it look like it was hanging off the bed so it looked as though I got up in the morning, and just left it as is. So they rarely come down to the basement but he did once. So while humming the Mission Impossible theme to myself I layed there, trying not to move. It was hot under there, so I had to take one of those big breaths. I did, he didn't notice. Soon enough he was gone, he didn't notice! yay. So around 12:30ish i was all "I can't stay down here for three more hours!" So i threw some clothes on went upstairs and told him I had a half day. So bam, day off from school. Till later
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Well, I had Leanne over today. She came home with me on the bus. Uh, came to my place, watched a DVD . . . then went downstairs. And . . . ya, hung out : )
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| Saturday, May 12th, 2001 |
[13 May 2001|08:21pm] |
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Well, since Shane slept over after the dinner dance he was over all yesterday (Saturday). Brought the DVD player and and hooked it up to the stereo in my room. I asked Leanne if she wanted to come over. She showed up around 7:45ish. Rented Men of Honor (I've seen it before, great movie). And . . . ya : )
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| Dinner Dance - Friday, May 11th, 2001 |
[13 May 2001|08:06pm] |
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Well, Friday night was the night of the Dinner Dance. I was mainly nervous about . . . picking Leanne up. That was pretty much the only thing that made me nervous. But anyways, left my place at like 6:15 and went to her place. Had to endure . . . pictures. Came back to my place. Had to endure more pictures. Then headed off to the Carriage House. Well, we were the first few people there. Blah blah, danced with her first dance. Second slow song, I was involved in a conversation with Rachel and I didn't even notice it was a slow song grrr, dumbass. Anyways . . . around 9:30ish, Leanne, myself and Terrence were sitting on the couch near the big . . . copper fireplace thing. Quietly I whispered to Terrence who was sitting to my left. "I can't wait, I so wanna do it now" and he was like "go for it" took me like 20 minutes. I was about to, then the friggen funky chicken comes on and kills the mood, then I was about to again and then the friggen hoky poky or however the hell you spell it comes on: once again killing the mood! There was everyone sitting under the fireplace, I wanted to do it on the couch . . . in privacy. But eventually, they all left. Then I asked Terrence if he could leave. Finally, I guess a decent song came on. I turned to her, held her hand and said "Leanne, will you go out with me?". She looked . . . or as I took it, she look so happy. Looked like she was gunna cry. Anyways, she says "awwwwwww, yes!" and gave me a hug. Then the end of the night rolled around . . . I asked Shane if he wanted to sleep over. So Shane and Leanne both came back to my place. Went down in my room, turned on the tv and watched The Simpsons. Leanne and I just lied there in my bed, I was just holding her. It was great.
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| I'm Sorry . . . |
[16 Apr 2001|04:08pm] |
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Yes, I am very sorry to all of my . . . haha "fans" that have not seen a journal entry in almost three weeks. I have been sorta busy lately, moving (which is the main reason because road runner was at the other place and not installed here yet), I have actually been concentrating on my school work! I've done my homework, classwork, hell, I even did work in history! But yet again, I apologize . . . I know that most of you thought my journal was "cool" or "intresting" which it might have been and I will once again try to keep my schedule of making my daily entries. Alot has been going on lately . . . but I really wouldn't remember what to put in the journal so I am going to start from today. Uh, well, nothing really happened. But the talking was good . . . oh ya. Not sure what else to put. Sorry Kara . . . I iwll get it updated frequently again.
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[04 Apr 2001|07:53pm] |
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hmmm . . . Last night was great. I talked to Leanne till 10:30. Today was her birthday and all. She might be coming over on saturday. Uh, I am not quite sure what else is gunna happen this weekend or whatever. Can't wait till April vacation. hmmm . . . 'cept I have nothing to do during that week or so. Damn to that. Actually Jeff and I might pull a friggen Tom Sawyer bullshit thing, hahah. Everyone is all talking about the dinner dance and stuff . . . and the more and more I hear about it, the more and more I get nervous for some reason. Rachel was being all . . . "weird" today? Just, weird. I don't really know how to explain that in further detail. Those "e-mails" sure did get to me when I read them again the other day. That hurt's, alot. It's spring (my favorite season) yet I have not really well, shown any intrest in it yet. I mean, the weather is beautiful and all, but I haven't gone outside at all. Nowhere to go. Nothing to do. Noone to spend time with. hmmm. Silas Marner sucks. On a better note, uh, I like Leanne. hahah but I think I have already clarified that fact a million times before. But I do, MUCHO! I think I'm gunna go to the other place now. ya.
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hmmm, today, today. Oh today. Well, first period was . . . eh. Cooking made my day. That must have been the best/funniest cooking class today (well, actually it was only our group). Lauren, Shane and I had to make frosting? For what? I do not know. But anyways, we started to put all the stuff together . . . The powdered sugar, margerine (even though butter is better), some milk and uh, vannila is it? or is it vanilla? or neither . . . well, anyways we got all of the stuff mixed, well no we didn't. The other group (Sarah, Kate, Nicole, Angie, Anna, and . . . Ji-Hye?) stole our electric mixer. So we improvised with a spoon. Lauren went over to the other group and stole our mixer back (mind you there was still frosting from their batch on the spoke things) and brings it on over. I was all "ooo frosting" and Lauren was all "yummm frosting" so we both just swiped the frosting off of the things. We used our fingers and it was quite funny yet at the same time . . . quite messy. Uh, after Shane complained about our unruley behavior, he mixed the stuff together to make our frosting. Lauren and I were all "ooo/yummm, more frosting" and we were gankin' frosting back and fourth from the bowl. Shane was all "ehhh, stop it! that's our frosting" hahah. Then we got carried away and started to lather the frosting on each other from shirts, I even slaped some on her face. Uh, then we all got kinda abusive haha. Shane slapped Lauren on the fore head and Lauren was all "ooowwww!" and then turned to me and slapped me on the face and my imidiate response was also "ooowwww" and then I slapped her back on the forehead and she was all "OOOWWWW!" and she hit Shane and so forth. Marc wet a towel and was trying to attack Lauren and she told me to protect her? So she put me in front of her and then Marc took the towel and hit it quite hard on my friggen rib which hurt quite a bit and right after hit lauren in the thigh which hurt her quite a bit also. We were both in pain, all "ooowwww, dammit marc you suck. that hurts like hell" and ya. Well, nothing else really happened during the day . . . I fell asleep in English and slept for the whole period to awakin by the sound of Ms. Martelli's voice saying "Jovan?! Jovan?!" hahah. The bell had rung and everyone was out of the class room and she was trying to wake me up. I was dazed and confused! Geez, and tired. So whatever. Math, same old, same old. Shaila was telling Tay and I about her trip to Washington and stuff. She said that the people in the room above her were having . . . mmm, ya you know. And they were loud supposedly. That's all for now.
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grrr, I can't find my quiksilver shirt. I better not have lost it. Oh ya, and Jeff, if you read this, find my billabong shirt and give it back to me you scum bag. Geez. And my socks! grrr, hahah remember over the summer (when we almost died) and you and Tom were all "oooo our socks are wet" and stole like all of mine. scum bag. We should have an anniversary thing and you, me and Tom go back find another construction site at like midnight and . . . you know the rest. I seriously thought we were all going to die that night. And come to think of it, why didn't we just run out of the place instead of your swat team tactical plan of hiding behind bushes? hahaha. I thought we were gunna get shot in the head, one by one. And grrr, my name is probably still there shithead! hahaha, that rocks!
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Last night I called Leanne. She got her dinner dance dress. Sweet. Uh, hopefully our conversation went pretty well . . . Um, that ho alysse that most of you know about, well, ya, she's you know, a ho . . . and she lies. therefore I must restate the fact that alysse is a lyin' ho. Cause, well, ho+lies=holies . . . wait a second that makes absolutely no sense whatsoever. Ok, lyin'+ho= alysse. Uh, I don't care about her at all anymore. I am once again, I also repeat that I am focusing my attention towards better and more important things i.e. Leanne. Leanne, well, in brief terms, she is better no wait, much better, no wait, better than that girl will ever amount to be in life. I like Leanne alot (I sure do wish that I knew for sure that she felt the same). She makes me feel good inside. haha. Um, . . . well, I think I'm gunna head over to the other place soon cause Leanne doesnt usually come online till 8-9 ish. Lauren is being stupid and Jeff is all ooo I need her and I'm just like . . . uh, jeff, you shouldn't waste your time. theres more important things to look forward to in life. But Jeff is Jeff and knowing him he is gunna go crawling back to her no matter how she treats him and expect for something to come out of it. Maybe it would but Lauren is Lauren, and well, They are just . . . confusing. And then if something doesn't come out of it, Jeff gets all angry and punches lockers, doors, 7th graders, etc . . .
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| Today . . . |
[02 Apr 2001|04:18pm] |
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Uh, well, today was quite boring. Cooking wasn't really the same cause Lauren thinks that I called her a whore when I actually said "So what Lauren, are you going to be the 9th grade whore now?". That was not an act of me calling her a whore or even indirectly saying that she was a whore. I was simply asking. Uh, once in science (3rd period) I heard/saw lot's o' funny things. I'll say, Mike and Foster sure are funny when it comes to elabortaing on topics such as . . . Then, Sean Smith (most every day, he shakes Mr. Riley's bottle of seltzer water) went up to the table while Mr. Riley was downstairs and took the bottle and shook it quite heartily, and the new thing he does is drop the bottle onto the floor in which it bounces back up and he repeats this a few times. So, after shaking and bouncing, he put it back on the table. One mintue later he returned and picked it up one last time, dropped it and the cap cracked in half and the water pissed all over the floor, (sounded like a gunshot) and it even got interactive where as I got some water sprayed on my pant leg. It was quite a laugh for about 10 minutes. Then I guess he went to the bathroom and comes back to say "Listen, listen. I was in the bathroom taking a leak, and some kid runs in and pulls down his pants and shits all over the floor" Oh jesus, that was quite a laugh also. Eh, history same old same old. Kayla was telling me how she got her dinner dance dress and stuff. The rest of the day was not really intresting . . . except in math. Mrs. Weeks gave everyone an assignment to do and she was walking around while they were doing it (as you know I do pretty much nothing in that class) but she walks behind on of those flippy mobile white board things and she was like "Oh, looks like somethings never change" and turned around the board with the classes undivided attention and it was written in red marker "Jovan: Sleeping, drooling, no book, no homework, no pencil, no 3-ring binder" at first I didn't get it, then she said that was there since September. HAHA, I guess something don't change . . . well, she did erase the drooling thing cause I dont sleep anymore nor do I drool. hmmm. I'm done. Look forward to an entry later.
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| Moved . . . |
[31 Mar 2001|07:35pm] |
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We moved to the other place today. still have lot's of stuff in here. I miss Leanne.
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| The Song . . . |
[30 Mar 2001|03:51pm] |
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The other night as I was falling asleep, I was listening to Promotional Copy (Reggie) and as the song Relieve the Magic...Bring the Magic Home played, something weird happend as I lay there. About 10 seconds into the song and suddenly all of these happy thoughts of Leanne and I came rushing into my mind. It was like we had the perfect connection, a great relationship. We were together and we were happy . . . very happy. And for that 2 minutes and 41 seconds, all I was thinking about was Leanne. Is it forshadowing . . . ?
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| I did it . . . and conquered |
[29 Mar 2001|09:14pm] |
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I called Leanne tonight. I think it went pretty well. Still liking her a whole lot. And as the days go by, I like her more and more. Sheesh. Mike was telling me to do something . . . but I told him I wasn't going to do this thing until a certain "time" on a certain "day".
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Um, I cried again. It's like everyday that goes by I get more sensative to things. But tonight, I was talking to Lauren and she told me that she might be moving to California. At first, I thought she was joking around cause she always used to say stuff like that, but it seemed as though she was serious. Now, Lauren and I have only been friends since around december last year. All that time . . . we were supposedly "best friends" (but I mean, I was her best guy friend and she was my best female friend). Then nearing the end of the summer into the new school year . . . she started being, well, bitchy to me and all. I was sad, but I didn't act like it cause we were mean to one another. But as the year went on we started "building" our friendship again. Now, as far as I am convinced, we are good friends. And if anything did happen to her, (depends on what) such as her moving far away, I would practically seclude myself and go into that "depression mode" . I guess I am making it sound like a big deal, but to me it is. And I would miss her . . . alot. And not being able to talk to her . . . hear her voice and be around her. She does mean alot to me and I don't know what it would be like if she wasn't around . . . I don't want to know. And thinking of it made me cry . . . quite a bit. But I hope to god she doesn't.
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