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Name: Jessica
Country: United States
State: Kentucky
Birthday: 7/21/1987
Gender: Female
Interests: Music...Politics...Music...A certain someone...music
Expertise: Jazz, classical, punk, opera and broadway. Msuic, politics, making myself happy, making myself sad, making others happy, making others sad...ya know...normal stuff.
Occupation: Student
Industry: Entertainment
Message: message me
Website: visit my website
AIM:  wheatcrunchies
MSN: wheatcrunchy@hotmail.com
Member Since:
10/13/2004
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| It has been 2 months since my last entry, sorry, I have just been busy
and such. I went to London for my Fall Break. That was amazing. I fell
in love all over again, and found an amazing city just waiting for me
to explore! I'm going back for Christmas and New Years. How fucking
cool is that?! I'm going to bring in the new year in Europe! I
offically win!
I'm
on my way to the hospital to have some tests performed on my bladder
and such to see what the FUCK is wrong with me. Wish me luck guys!
Anyways, I SWEAR I'll update again soon. I love you all. | | |
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Ok...so...these have been the best two months of my life!
John
came...and we fell head over heels for each other. I love him...he's
great. I took him to the fair...he rode the scary rides...and didn't
complain once! I think he was just happy about the caramel apples and
funnel cakes...not to mention my nice air guitar solo to Sweet Home
Alabama on stage at the kariokee contest. I'm going to see him in 5
weeks in London! I can't wait..not only to see him...but to be in
London! Oy vey!
School is great. I got chosen to do a co-op
program where I go to an elementry school to help the hispanic speaking
kids learn English. I have a math class...but my teacher is awesome and
eccentric...just the way I like them! Humanities is pretty boring...but
only because I know everyhting about the class, Oh well...we'll call it
a bird course. I found out I have a 3 octave range in voice lessons the
other day. It may not mean anyhting to any one else...but for being a
Mezzo Soprano...that's HUGE!
Grandma and Grandpa have been sooo
great. They have backed off and have given me my space..it's great.
They have realized that when I'm not forced to have 'family
relations'...I enjoy spending time with them.
Ok...going to bed now. See most of you tomorrow. | | |
| So as most everyone knows..London was the target for a terrorist attack....and I can't help but think that if the UK wasn't allied with us....this might not have happened when and how it did. I mean...let's face it...Blaire is Bush's "yes" man. They are both total asshat who don't know how to deal with foregin policy. Two idiots running two of the biggest powers in the world.....why does this not make sense?
It's a scary thing! I mean...that people can actually do that to someone else. Not meaning to sound like one of those "Oh..can't we all just get along" kind of people...because let's face it...that's never going to happen...but what is so hard about just taking a step back and realizing that just because it's not your way of thinking or doing....doesn't mean it's wrong. Hell....I live in a southern town...where everyone is SO different than me in most ways...if I were to have that "It's different so it's wrong" mentality...I'd not have some of the most amazing people in the world as friends.
It was also scary because I couldn't get a hold of John. Dumb...I know...but when Grandma came in and told me what happened...I felt compelled to make sure that he and his family were all ok. When I tried to call his cell phone...it wouldn't go through...and it kinda scared me...but then I had remembered that on 9/11...my cousin's cell phone didn't work, so I had remembered that he'd given me the house number, and I called it. Turns out everyone was ok, and I spoke with his Mom...she was really nice to me. Haha..she was like.."OH..YOU'RE JESS!" then started talking to me about school...it was fun. Then Cathie came on and again let me know everyone was ok. It's weird...I don't even really know these people...yet I felt like I had to make sure they're ok. I guess it's because I care about him a lot...and so far Cathie and his mom have been nothing but nice.
Anyways...I'm done rambling. I'm glad all my friends in London are ok. You guys rock...see you in a couple months. | | |
| You know....I have never really thought about it....but people in the North are nice.....but people in the South have manners.
Northern people are very.."Ok..I want an answer...and I want it now....simple yes or no...that's all." They are very rude as well. I guess you could call them a bit arrogent...it's not that they mean to be....it's just they always feel like they're in a hurry. If a northerner goes into a resturant....and the food is worng...and the service is slow....they will be very rude about it...not leave a tip...and tell the manager what they think;However.....a southerner will do the same thing.....with one huge difference....they will call you ma'am!
When I'm at work....I get cussed a lot...this one wonam said,"You are the rudest bunch of people ever....and I think that someone should shut this place down and make it into a parking lot or crack house...ma'am!"...How could I get mad at that? I mean...it feels weird being 18 and being called ma'am...but good lord...at least she said it with manners!
Northeners may not butcher the English language as much.....but we don't say ma'am near as much......Anyways...I'm gone. | | |
| HAHAHHAHAHHAHAHAHHAHA...I need sleep! | | |
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