tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-59209362011-04-22T00:46:15.420-04:00Test Life"This life has been a test. If this had been an actual life, you would have received instructions on where to go and what to do."
Chériehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02632521938328304886noreply@blogger.comBlogger2651100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5920936.post-1113700863287008342005-04-16T21:18:00.000-04:002005-04-16T21:21:03.286-04:00Lonely, I'm Ms Lonely (I have nobody to call my ownnnnnn)I havn't been so lonely in such a long time. Let's do a roll call shall we?Jaime-in the hospitalKaren-in Miami (well technically WAS in Miami, but I still havn't seen her)Shayla-at the Wayland storeMichelle-in BrightonEric-in ConneticutSarah-in AlaskaKrazy-in AmhearstIan-in Holland(isn't that veird... I had to say it)Sara-in FloridaI mean Chériehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02632521938328304886noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5920936.post-1111716878687248582005-03-24T13:14:00.000-05:002005-03-24T21:14:38.686-05:00hypnotize me... Posted by: cherieberrie6 hypnotize me...At my all night graduation party (back in 1999) I was hypnotized along with my best friend, Eric. Here is us pretending to be the Spice Girls singing "Wanna Be."Chériehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02632521938328304886noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5920936.post-1111686378488079132005-03-24T12:29:00.000-05:002005-03-24T12:46:18.490-05:0078 days since Hawaii and I am still spreading the Aloha everywhere I go. If I can sum it up for you-Hawaii is the most perfect place been. Specifially if I could pick up and move anywhere tommorow it would be Lahaina, Maui. I can not think of a more spectacular place. Someday when I can afford it I will relocate-but until then I will continue to live my meaningless life in Bellingham, Chériehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02632521938328304886noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5920936.post-1102017451052735812004-12-02T14:51:00.000-05:002004-12-02T14:57:31.053-05:0025 days until Hawaii. I am still wrapping my head around that one!
I am feeling pretty productive today. I got my dad an xmas gift (from Tom and I... not my secret santa gift). I got Tom his suit for my mom to give him, and I bought him like $40 in gifts... but that barely covers his birthday and I still need xmas. I also got a gift for a kid at church for my parents. Now that I think of itChériehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02632521938328304886noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5920936.post-1100871196561894592004-11-19T08:22:00.000-05:002004-11-19T08:33:16.560-05:00Well I only have 40 days until I go to Hawaii. I can't even begin to explain how excited I am. At the present time I am also very sick, but that is ok I guess-this way I won't be sick while I am having the best time of my life. Right now I am at work and I really have to start considering if I want to go for an open position as a supervisor... I don't see why I would get it last time Donna Chériehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02632521938328304886noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5920936.post-1099942144999497772004-11-08T14:27:00.000-05:002004-11-08T14:29:05.000-05:00creepy neck kisser came back into Whole Foods the other day... he has a faux hawk and buys pomergranates 2 at a time.
I'm going to hawaii and everytime I think of it I get a giant smile on my face!
Chériehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02632521938328304886noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5920936.post-1099315756198132002004-11-01T08:24:00.000-05:002004-11-01T08:29:16.200-05:00My Halloween In a Nutshell:
1. Dressed up as Rainbow Brite only to discover my car was egged/sillystringed/body gelled. Oh and turns out there was an egg in my exhaust. I hate Bellingham Punks. So I had to clean my car at 6:45am in my costume
2. TONS of pictures at work-soon to come but my memory card is with Cheryl
3. Minyen dressed as an Iraqi
4. Total stranger hugged/kissed me in the Chériehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02632521938328304886noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5920936.post-1099179568966608862004-10-30T19:36:00.000-04:002004-10-30T19:39:28.966-04:00So I am definately a slacker in the "updating department." I saw the most ironic thing today and had to write it somewhere... There was a car with a TON of Bush stickers on it and as I was walking past I noticed a stack of posters in the backseat so I looked closer and they were WAAF posters that said, "Idiots Rule" and coming from a Bush man I thought it was awesome...
Tommorow is Halloween... Chériehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02632521938328304886noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5920936.post-1098533363567219832004-10-23T08:07:00.000-04:002004-10-23T08:09:23.566-04:00i have to update more often.... i am typing with one hand (cause my other is broken... and i don't mean really, it just doesn't work).
Chériehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02632521938328304886noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5920936.post-1097694951618439292004-10-13T15:08:00.000-04:002004-10-13T15:15:51.616-04:00So my birthday weekend/day was SO amazing. I wish I could be this happy all the time. On Saturday I got to hang out with Eric, Jackie, and Jess--which was awesome (one of the best gifts I could have gotten). I have also desided to go to Hawaii in December to see Eric get married. Now I just need to finalize everything! Sunday we did Autumnfest and had cake (2 cakes to be exact... added to Chériehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02632521938328304886noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5920936.post-1097070756551425032004-10-06T09:40:00.000-04:002004-10-06T09:52:36.553-04:00So I have a job interview today for an accounting position. I wouldn't be moving to far-only upstairs. I really need this type of change. Keep your fingers crossed (I already rubbed all 4 of my rabbit's feet).
Dear John Edwards,
You drink from your coffee cup like a sissy girl. Please use the handle, it is more manly. If you don't I will still vote for you because your just so adorable!
Chériehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02632521938328304886noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5920936.post-1096897439773433222004-10-04T09:38:00.000-04:002004-10-04T09:43:59.773-04:00I never thought I would become my parents. I never thought I would be fighting with someone to put their money away at a restaurant. Our pal Flavio tossed in $70 for his $7 meal last night! That is one hell of a tip considering Andrew (our favorite waiter who WASN'T our waiter did all the work). We got him to put in like $10 but he wanted to pay the whole thing. I am not sure if it was Chériehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02632521938328304886noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5920936.post-1096551864139227992004-09-30T09:40:00.000-04:002004-09-30T09:44:24.140-04:00When it comes to fashion I am on the worst dressed list. That being said, I must make an appeal to all fashion designers, consumers, and society in general-stop with the faux snake skin. I am willing to argue that faux snake skin is the tackiest textile that was ever made. The only thing that can possibly make it looks worst is to add a totally unnatural color to it, like purple or teal. I Chériehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02632521938328304886noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5920936.post-1096314829766307032004-09-27T15:48:00.000-04:002004-09-27T15:53:49.766-04:00Dear Whitney Houston,
You need to drop Bobby: he has ruined music for everyone. Now don't feel sad about that because I think together we can fix it. We must release Whitney's Greatest Hits with THESE songs on the CD:
Didn't We Almost Have It All
Saving All My Love For You
How Will I Know
Greatest Love of All
I Wanna Dance With Somebody
So Emotional
I Will Always Love You
We will all buy it I Chériehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02632521938328304886noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5920936.post-1096195680249215012004-09-26T06:40:00.000-04:002004-09-26T06:48:00.250-04:00Am I strange? I think the obvious answer would be an emphatic yes.
There is nothing normal about obsessing over the drugged out loser that is Corey Haim, but I do. I do because I would like him to be my third world child. For the cost of a cup of coffee each day I am willing to help him. There is nothing quiet as sad as an E! True Hollywood Story on a child star of the 80s.
There is Chériehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02632521938328304886noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5920936.post-1096165553622210342004-09-25T22:06:00.000-04:002004-09-25T22:27:27.456-04:00Dear K,
After your IM I was thinking-a lot. I couldn't get all my thoughts in one instant messanger conversation. So I think these are my thoughts....
I do not believe in Santa Clause, but I do believe that the spirt of christmas makes people do wonderful things for each other. I do not that people appeared from thin air, but I do believe that even evolution can be part of "the plan." I do not Chériehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02632521938328304886noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5920936.post-1095947526060976502004-09-23T09:36:00.000-04:002004-09-23T09:52:06.060-04:001. I finally got a Sims that works in my CD-Rom Apparently I was buying the DVD-Rom (because I suck). I also love that I have to give insane customer service to the degree of "ohh you didn't bother to drink your milk for a month and now you want a refund? sure, no problem" but when I need to return something that doesn't work on my computer I get extreme attitude. 4 trips to walmart in one Chériehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02632521938328304886noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5920936.post-1095878437859513552004-09-22T14:38:00.000-04:002004-09-22T14:40:37.860-04:00Today had such potential. I woke up early and through my sheets in the wash (yeehaww fresh smelling sheets are the bomb digity yo). Then I went to WalMart to buy sims 2.... 4 trips later I FINALLY get a disc that works BUT I don't have a "directx c adapter" so the graphics won't work and I can't actually use it... It was going to be such a splendid day.... it was
Chériehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02632521938328304886noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5920936.post-1095467377582405852004-09-17T20:14:00.000-04:002004-09-17T20:29:37.583-04:00Dear Whole Foods Current and Future Team Members,
My name is Cherie, and I am a cashier, I am your team mate, I am here to look out for you. I do not want you to get punched in the face, but it could happen-espeically by me. The only way I can promise you that I (or other TMs) will not harm you is if you follow these simple rules. They aren't hard-I swear!
1. Do not leave your nasty dirty Chériehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02632521938328304886noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5920936.post-1095425214351870182004-09-17T08:38:00.000-04:002004-09-17T08:46:54.350-04:00Working 11-7x for 3 days in a row is total crap, especially at 5x when keys are thrown at me and I have to do all the work... let me rephrase that- especially when 2 out of the 3 days I have to do all the supervisor work. Yesterday the half hour-to-an-hour that I had keys while there were 2 other supervisors I did 1 initial loan, 2 change requests, 1 pick up, 1 key flick, printed 1 report and Chériehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02632521938328304886noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5920936.post-1095223666791670842004-09-15T01:40:00.000-04:002004-09-15T00:47:46.790-04:00What should Jamma, the Underwear Nazi, and myself be called? This is a question for the masses.... This should be debated by the presidential hopefuls-someone get Ralph Nader on the phone. Jamma doesn't want to put ourselves down, so the idiot girls are out. She also doesn't like that the toliet girls was ever said... but why? ;)
If you or your friends sit around and have a brief discussion Chériehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02632521938328304886noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5920936.post-1095099979449870042004-09-13T14:19:00.000-04:002004-09-13T14:26:19.450-04:00I would be willing to argue I have the crappiest shifts this entire week... but I am not complaining because I have Saturday off! I didn't even ask for it. Now I have to figure out what to do. What do people do on the weekend? Either I will try to find someone to play with or I will sleep late then go shopping. "Play with me... I wanna spell right now!"
I wanna buy a neighborhoodie cause Chériehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02632521938328304886noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5920936.post-1094773991995961572004-09-09T19:47:00.000-04:002004-09-09T19:53:11.996-04:00Well today was rwather terrible, however I am going out to Chili's tonight and that excites me! We better get Chili's to color this time!
Last night I went to a purse party, it was pretty cool. I got the most adorable Kate Spade bag and then we just hung out and chit-chatted. I also got my photos developed so I can email the dane/cherie one to DANE HIMSELF. I just have to scan it when I get Chériehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02632521938328304886noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5920936.post-1094396649614737882004-09-05T10:57:00.000-04:002004-09-05T11:04:09.613-04:00Dane's show was mad funny and meeting him was awesome!! When we got in line I totally fogot I was wearing a crazy "SUCK MY BACK SHIRT" so while he was signing my shit he pulled at my shirt and was like "is this bedazzled! how long did that take!?" so I was like "a couple hours" and he was like "oh man" and I gave him the kool aide pin (which apparently he has 15 of in his office but whatever)Chériehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02632521938328304886noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5920936.post-1094272022023349262004-09-04T01:20:00.000-04:002004-09-04T00:27:02.023-04:00Going to Chili's with The Idiot Gilrs The Toliet Love Girls(?) and had so much fun. Andrew is the best waiter ever because he will eat off your plate and out of your purse. He forgets what you asked for a lot, but he gets chewed out by is asshole boss alot so it's alright. I think I will email chili's to tell them how great he is-that will annoy is boss.
Why can't I say no to working Sunday?Chériehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02632521938328304886noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5920936.post-1094080118835788692004-09-01T19:03:00.000-04:002004-09-01T19:08:38.836-04:00So I cut my hair-SO short... I totally put my faith in the hairdresser. I said to myself, "She's a professional, she will do it great." I was wrong. The lady made me look like Rosie O'Donnell. I guess on a bright note it isn't RECENT Rosie with that half shaved look, but it wasn't pretty. I was so mad I washed it right away to clear it out, but after I got something I sorta like-but I am Chériehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02632521938328304886noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5920936.post-1094006555730624442004-08-31T22:33:00.000-04:002004-08-31T22:42:35.730-04:00I had the most terrible morning in the world today but then Jamma showed me the most spectacular dress I have ever seen and "Twist and Shout" got stuck in my head-it wasn't such a bad day. But I have had a lot of time to think in the past couple of hours and it makes me sad where my life has gone. Is it wrong that I wish I didn't get into college, or at least have a firmer grasp on politics Chériehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02632521938328304886noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5920936.post-1093904579363945062004-08-30T18:13:00.000-04:002004-08-30T18:22:59.363-04:00"Let me catch you up to speed..." Today has been crap. I was on register 3 for 4.5 hours with my half jammed in the middle and I had Evelyn in front of me for like 2.5 hours- ie I was on express and three at the same time.... GODDAMN HER. I left and was happy because I bought John Mayer and MB20 on CD as well as a Kool-Aid pin to give to Dane. I drove home almost happy because I havn't Chériehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02632521938328304886noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5920936.post-1093776833621877892004-08-29T06:42:00.000-04:002004-08-29T06:53:53.620-04:00So I have been thinking a lot since Wednesday. I got home from Chili's and I had a message from Eric that I had to accept. I don't know if it is a new IM or if its an old one I just thought he stopped using (so I took it off?). It just said something along the lines of wishing we talked more, it totally saddened me. I remember driving him home one night and pulling up to the red light in the Chériehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02632521938328304886noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5920936.post-1093492829929924012004-08-25T23:55:00.000-04:002004-08-26T00:00:29.930-04:00Today was one of those days. The type of day where you are the 10 o'clock cashier but still open register 3 because everyone you work with is petty and lazy. Then later on you get disappointing news that makes you realize you really hate your job more then you let people realize. It is the type of day that after so many bad things happen you think nothing can go right. You think "how did I Chériehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02632521938328304886noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5920936.post-1093366892071938812004-08-24T12:54:00.000-04:002004-08-24T13:01:32.070-04:00So I just made my Dane Cook shirt. I think it is perfect. It is a pink shirt with silver sequins that say, "SUCK MY BACK." Wonderful. I also bought 2 cute shirts and 3 books. ORIGINALLY I wanted to buy A book so I got "Shopaholic Ties the Knot." I figure, hey I read the first two. Then I went to humor because I can't avoid it and I saw, "Loser Goes First" it sounded really funny so I gotChériehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02632521938328304886noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5920936.post-1093212324515723992004-08-22T17:59:00.000-04:002004-08-22T18:05:24.516-04:00The beach boys were awesome! What a relaxing few days away from the circus. Dane Cook is coming up-I can't wait. I think I am gonna make a shirt that says "FUCK SHOES." I honestly thought I had much more to say here, but I really don't. The past couple days I had my entry all planned out, but now I have seem to forgotten it. I hope all goes well tommorow. And I hope network pick up the Chériehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02632521938328304886noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5920936.post-1092797756260972882004-08-17T22:54:00.000-04:002004-08-17T22:55:56.260-04:00ok the day got better what with a crazy call on line 4 (for a half hour), going home early(THANKS KAREN), and Goof Troop (will we ever have a dinner without mentioning masturabation???) but then I got stuck in traffic and that kinda blew... luckily I got this EMAIL when I got home...and it was soo weird it cheered me up
ATTN: URGENT BUSINESS PROPOSAL.DEAR FRIEND,THANKS FOR THE PIECE OFChériehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02632521938328304886noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5920936.post-1092770540508575142004-08-17T15:16:00.000-04:002004-08-17T15:22:20.506-04:00Ok, so today shall be known as the worst day in recent history. It absolutely blows-big time.
I got over charged for my breakfastEvery customer was a dickExpress to register 3YOU KNOW WHOEvery customer was an idiot too.... which enrages meBeing on 3 with a drifter on ExpressI thought it was all going to change when a customer held up 2 items and said, "I have a bagel and a buhda" I laughed soChériehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02632521938328304886noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5920936.post-1092696846714368772004-08-16T18:52:00.000-04:002004-08-16T18:54:06.713-04:00Well I am doing it-I am applying around. I hope it works out, but I guess only time will tell. I love all the bullshit that you have to go through-I love being sarcastic.
I am going out tommorow night-YAY for the Goof Troop!
I think I am gonna go work on my resume so I can hand everything in tommorow
Chériehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02632521938328304886noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5920936.post-1092273592804469752004-08-11T21:12:00.000-04:002004-08-11T21:19:52.803-04:00I love that customers are so stupid. This lady had like 2 items and one little thing of emergenc'e (?) which was empty because she brought it in to get the right type. She rudely said, "I am not buying this" but because I am not at idiot I knew why... it was empty afterall. So I lifted it up to move itat the same time I rang in another item, but since I have mad skills I didn't ring it in... Chériehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02632521938328304886noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5920936.post-1092064643133416012004-08-09T11:13:00.000-04:002004-08-09T11:17:23.133-04:00Flavio saw a picture of my rabbit in an argile sweater and now he wants to eat him. I don't think our union will work out. But I warned him that if he eats my baby I will eat his brother- I think that is only fair. I did offer Billy to him, but he doesn't want any part of that.
Working 3-9x, blah. I truly hope it doesn't suck as much as I imagine it will...
Chériehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02632521938328304886noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5920936.post-1091830640695770002004-08-06T18:16:00.000-04:002004-08-06T18:17:20.696-04:00I HATE WHOLE FOODS!!!
Chériehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02632521938328304886noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5920936.post-1091761378369121212004-08-05T22:56:00.000-04:002004-08-05T23:02:58.370-04:00PS I love that this is the conversation I am having right now:
cherieberrie6: oh i wouldn't haunt you about that
cherieberrie6: the "that guy has a giant penis" definately but the other nahh
brendan: you're welcome to if you want to
Brendan: I new that was coming :^)
cherieberrie6: infact i told that story to people at work (we were all having a bad day but it cheered everyone up)
brendan: gladChériehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02632521938328304886noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5920936.post-1091759949481575662004-08-05T22:31:00.000-04:002004-08-05T22:39:09.480-04:00Intrestingly enought the paint fumes of WFM stupify the customers more than they normally are. I meant to take a picture of the ceiling today but I totally forgot. I really hate the white... it looks so gross. I love that customers actually think they should have a say in it. "WHY ARE THEY PAINTING" "it isn't like they need it, besides we are stock holders and we don't want our money wasted"Chériehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02632521938328304886noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5920936.post-1091679754477154242004-08-05T00:19:00.000-04:002004-08-05T00:22:34.476-04:00Today was the most boring day in the world, but then Jaime called. I went out with her and Karen and it was awesome. I am still not sure how much I liked "The Village" I think I liked it a lot but as with many works of M Night you leave super confused. I guess techincally CHERIE leaves super confused because everyone totally knew what was gonna happen except me. (possible spoiler...but not Chériehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02632521938328304886noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5920936.post-1091584814347127572004-08-03T21:57:00.000-04:002004-08-03T22:00:14.346-04:00OK, so my blog has been so messed up lately! I have written so many long(er than usual) entries and they all come up blank-sucks
This one is from this morning, when I commented it on one of my blank entries
So I figured out how to add my buzznet syndication to my blog-not that is was hard, I was just lazy.
Today is gonna be the day... ok that wasn't suppose to be a lyric, but whatever... I tryChériehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02632521938328304886noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5920936.post-1091550661399788842004-08-03T12:24:00.000-04:002004-08-03T12:31:01.400-04:00Chériehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02632521938328304886noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5920936.post-1091484392940491522004-08-02T18:06:00.000-04:002004-08-02T18:06:32.940-04:00Chériehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02632521938328304886noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5920936.post-1091472103830328222004-08-02T14:26:00.000-04:002004-08-02T14:41:43.830-04:00[current mood bored]
[current music Can't Touch This]
Possibly the sweetest point in my day came when I was watching MC Hammer on VH1 and then my phone rang-which ALSO plays Can't Touch This... spectacular. I am having an incredibly boring day-I can't think of a thing to do. I guess I could clean my room, but it is so hot up there I just can't.
Maybe I can watch Annie or something...I guessChériehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02632521938328304886noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5920936.post-1091313993247897402004-07-31T18:07:00.000-04:002004-07-31T18:46:33.246-04:00Sarah the Supercaligfragleisticexpealidousous: Who can turn the world on with her smile?Who can take a nothing day,And suddenly make it all seem worth-while?Well it's you girl and you should know it,With each glance and every little movement,You've shown it.
Getting mail is the best thing in the world! EVER! I hate work, I hate home, but I need to remember I definately can't hate everything--Chériehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02632521938328304886noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5920936.post-1091154641408153082004-07-29T22:13:00.000-04:002004-07-29T22:30:41.406-04:00I cut myself, and I cut myself deep
But my scars you will never see
No dried blood on anything you find
You can't that get close to me
I cry my self to sleep each night
But you won't see red eyes
No tears will fall in front of you
I pretend I'm me, you fall for the lies
I can not trust you with my soul
My heart will not open for you
You won't be there when I need it
And there is nothing you canChériehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02632521938328304886noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5920936.post-1091065279490836232004-07-28T21:38:00.000-04:002004-07-28T21:41:19.490-04:00[current mood super happy]
[current music feels like home]
I feel very lost, but not as much as every other day. I don't really know where I am, but it doesn't bother me today as much as usual.
I have 3 days off in a row and that is wonderful, so very wonderful!
My uncle came over with his dog, ChiChi, who is smaller than my rabbit. They are so cute together! Baxter sits all calm and Chériehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02632521938328304886noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5920936.post-1090713976990989192004-07-24T19:51:00.000-04:002004-07-24T20:06:33.990-04:00[current mood thrilled]
[current music Wonderwall]
I am having a MUCH better day than I have in a while. Jamma totally made my day and bought me such cute scrapbooking stuff, that girl is great. Every customer was a chump, but that's pretty normal. I think I might watch Signs tonight because its so great...but then again Hope Floats is on TV...oh the desisions I must make-it is tough beingChériehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02632521938328304886noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5920936.post-1090453823231111312004-07-21T19:40:00.000-04:002004-07-21T19:50:23.233-04:00[current mood trampled]
[current music Big, Big Girl]
I hate the feeling of failure. I hate it. (and before I get too into this entry, Ryan I am NOT talking about you, I know that was a joke) I hate waking up in my parents house and knowing I am doing nothing. I hate the feeling of not having anything at all. I hate having no one to turn to. I hate not being happy anymore. I hate being Chériehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02632521938328304886noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5920936.post-1090183177828298842004-07-18T16:31:00.000-04:002004-07-18T16:39:37.826-04:00[current mood relieved]
[current music Blind Melon, No Rain]
Work is sucky, but that is to be expected. At least I don't have to open the store again until next Saturday. I hate that people know a lot about me, but that's my fault because I am chatty. I wish I was like that weird girl in Breakfast Club because no one knew about her. I hate that everyone asks when I am gonna get a job: Chériehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02632521938328304886noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5920936.post-1089980310734654052004-07-16T08:11:00.000-04:002004-07-16T08:18:30.733-04:00So I went to the movies last night with Flavio, Jamma, Karen and her sister. It was so much fun! We saw DodgeBall and it was absolute genius! Jamma and I thought the girl in front of Flavio was gonna kick him in the teeth, because he talks ALOT and REALLY loud during the previews but then it almost carried into the actual movie, so we made him put a lid on it.
My eyes are itchy and are all Chériehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02632521938328304886noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5920936.post-1089849924409139052004-07-14T20:02:00.000-04:002004-07-14T20:05:24.410-04:00What are the symptoms of Social Anxiety Disorder?
Social anxiety is the fear of social situations and the interaction with other people that can automatically bring on feelings of self-consciousness, judgment, evaluation, and inferiority.
Ok, so I am pretty positive that I have this. I mean all of it is so familar to me. I like to be with certain people and that is it. The reason i cling Chériehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02632521938328304886noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5920936.post-1089761971782685612004-07-13T19:30:00.000-04:002004-07-13T19:39:31.783-04:00[current mood | excited]
[current music | Can't Touch This]
I am super excited! I am going bowling tonight, and I am actually going to show up! I havn't been in so very long, but tonight is the night. Besides we have to make plans with Flavio. Also tommorow is Forest Henderson's show at the common so I am pumped and then THURSDAY I am going to the movies with the girls and Flavio and that Chériehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02632521938328304886noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5920936.post-1089661787771652982004-07-12T15:38:00.000-04:002004-07-12T15:49:47.773-04:00[current mood| alone]
[current music| Let My Love Open The Door]
Life, how I hate thee let me count the ways... I am so lonely. I know I must have some social anxiety disorder because I have a really hard time going out with just any person, but it is really getting to me. I also have trouble stomaching most of the people I am surrounded by. I look at some of them and I am just disgusted. Chériehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02632521938328304886noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5920936.post-1089419051286974372004-07-09T20:23:00.000-04:002004-07-09T20:24:11.286-04:00I wrote this in another place, but I thought why not put it in 2 palces.
[ Current Mood | disappointed ]
[ Current Music | Could Have Been- Tiffany ]
So I ran into Sabrina today. I havn't seen her in quiet a while and I really do miss her- but she looks like hell. I should have said I but I was so not ready to be a part of that. We were best friends in elementary school, and then we were Chériehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02632521938328304886noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5920936.post-1089399979949185682004-07-09T15:00:00.000-04:002004-07-09T15:06:19.950-04:00I don't think Dave reads my journal so here is a chance to ream him out... JK, but if you are reading this- Reno 911 IS on DVD and it is only $20 at Wal*Mart.
So anyway, today is a day off and that is so radical- especially after yesterday. RIGHT before I was suppose to get off register the whole thing crashed so I had 2 minutes to count out my til and THEN as I was leaving (10 minutes late) Chériehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02632521938328304886noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5920936.post-1089248042820808912004-07-07T20:22:00.000-04:002004-07-07T20:54:02.820-04:00So Jamma, I wrote entry number 1 and saved it but then it didn't look like it saved, so I wrote entry 2 (not realizing entry one was there) and that is the story of why I am an idiot.
PS America, I know! Does this mean I get to be a bitch to everyone too? Wow now that I read that I should clarify, that statement has nothing to do with the Jamma statement... totally different.
I hate my job
Chériehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02632521938328304886noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5920936.post-1089203169836513712004-07-07T08:25:00.000-04:002004-07-07T08:26:09.836-04:00thanks for reminding me you exist...it changed my mind. I also heard a lyric that reminded me of you, "You were fashionably sensitive but to cool to care." That Jewel is alright. I am having myself a super lazy day, house to myself for the first time in 10 weeks-you bet I am being lazy. I also found a new rabbit in the backyard. I am calling her Elenor because that makes for a good romance Chériehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02632521938328304886noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5920936.post-1089139725186629772004-07-06T14:30:00.000-04:002004-07-06T14:48:45.196-04:00So ya, nevermind. I heard a lyric today that really reminded me of you, "You were fashionably sensitive, But too cool to care." That Jewel is alright.
I am having a very lazy day and why not: afterall I havn't had the house to myself for the past 10 weeks. But I think I will get even lazier in a bit when I take a nap, who knows!
Work has been sucking so much lately, and I am not even Chériehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02632521938328304886noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5920936.post-1088884449015265352004-07-03T15:44:00.000-04:002004-07-03T15:54:09.016-04:00Time for some bits and bobbles. I have a couple things, none that connect to each other, just crap I forgot to write at other times.
1. Half of my friends think I got super tanned from vacation and the others say nothing... and the tanned people win. I am most certainly tanned...and a lot for me.
2. 2 Spidermen came into work today and that was fabulous: where is Batman when you need himChériehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02632521938328304886noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5920936.post-1088821850857912552004-07-02T22:30:00.000-04:002004-07-02T22:30:50.856-04:00please let me win the lottery with Phil. i don't ever want to work again. and i really need a vacation, again. Chériehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02632521938328304886noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5920936.post-1088777283375557902004-07-02T09:59:00.000-04:002004-07-02T10:08:03.376-04:00I think Lit might have said it best, "You make me come. You make me complete. You make me completely miserable." So ya, I guess.
I left work yesterday feeling sad and achey, and then I woke up much the same. I just know today will be worst, it always is. I guess a brighter side is that I am pretty positive I won't have to supervise (yay).
My mom is on the phone. All I heard was "First Chériehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02632521938328304886noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5920936.post-1088687854584889772004-07-01T09:12:00.000-04:002004-07-01T09:17:34.583-04:00I got my photos back and they are so good. Next day off I am gonna scan til I can't scan no more...or until I get bored.
I also hung out with Michelle and that was rad. She got a tatoo! That is the coolest thing I ever saw. Why don't I like anything enough to get one? Really its a big cosmic excuse since I hate needles so much (thanks God). We went to Cheesecake Factory and that was so Chériehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02632521938328304886noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5920936.post-1088618001299692842004-06-30T13:52:00.000-04:002004-06-30T13:53:21.300-04:00
ya, MOST vegan cheese doesn't melt and I find that terrifyingChériehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02632521938328304886noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5920936.post-1088459247088257782004-06-28T17:46:00.000-04:002004-06-28T17:47:27.086-04:00Ok, so the cruise was totally rad and I have (or will) probably tell you all about it a million times so I won't bore you here. But I did want to show a picture from Universal we bought. Here is me and my brother as Shrek and Fiona. Now don't get me wrong I MET him too...but that isn't developed yet
Chériehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02632521938328304886noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5920936.post-1088285821174857832004-06-26T17:36:00.000-04:002004-06-26T17:37:01.173-04:00I am home... had so much fun and I met shrek! Tons of pictures and stories...but too tired for nowChériehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02632521938328304886noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5920936.post-1087556093043101402004-06-18T06:44:00.000-04:002004-06-18T06:54:53.043-04:00If I were a month, I'd be: October
If I were a day of the week, I'd be: Sunday
If I were a time of day, I'd be: bedtime
If I were a sea animal, I'd be a: a dolphin
If I were a direction, I'd be: North
If I were a piece of furniture, I'd be a: super comfy chair
If I were a sin, I'd be: coventing your neighbors wife
If I were a historical figure, I'd be: Churchill
If I were a liquid, I'd be: Chériehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02632521938328304886noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5920936.post-1087472141787066172004-06-17T07:26:00.000-04:002004-06-17T08:38:53.966-04:00So yesterday I worked @ Fresh Pond with Jaime. How come we believed people when they said it would only take 45 minutes to get there? We left an hour and 45 minues early and we were STILL late! If I ever have to go again I am taking some of OUR customers with them to show them what REAL customers are! Everyone there was so patient. Like, I could have shut down with a huge line and I don't Chériehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02632521938328304886noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5920936.post-1087380896051181572004-06-16T06:07:00.000-04:002004-06-16T06:14:56.050-04:002 more days of work before vacation begins. Today I am working in Fresh Pond with Jaime, hopefully that will be fun. I looked like such an ass yesterday.
(a melon shaped piece of produce comes through and I could DEFINATELY smell melon around me)
Me: What type of Melon is this?
Customer: Ummm that's spagetti squash
Ryan: Ya this type of melon still has the stem on it...its a pumpkin melon
IChériehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02632521938328304886noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5920936.post-1087298578781135222004-06-15T07:10:00.000-04:002004-06-15T07:22:58.780-04:00I have a porcupine in my throat, but not really. My eyes have weird bumps and dots around them but apparently I am the only one who can see them.
So yesterday was the 13th anniversary of my Pepere's death. I totally miss him. He was the coolest guy in the world. He use to call me and my cousin Crissie "dipshit" and my brother and my cousin Cathy "shit head" but in such an affectionate way.Chériehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02632521938328304886noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5920936.post-1087077066730078392004-06-12T17:37:00.000-04:002004-06-12T17:51:06.730-04:00Ok, did we really have a meeting today that included a discussion on whose job it is to ask "paper or plastic?" I NEED to get out of that store. I totally blame Jaime, but not really. Everyone I complained about the meeting about was like "it was YOUR friend who brought it up!" All I could say was "exqueeze me" I mean Jaime had a VALID point, it is so rude for a bagger to scream PAPER OR Chériehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02632521938328304886noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5920936.post-1086996425424835252004-06-11T19:18:00.000-04:002004-06-11T19:27:05.423-04:00So today I found my "Operation Graduation" video while looking for something else, so I just HAD to watch it! We were all so cute when we were babies. It reminded me how in 2nd grade I was married to Harry and our son liked to play with dolls. Ya it was a good memory. It also reminded me of WATCHING the video the first time with Eric.
A picture of me at age 1 comes up with my dad next to meChériehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02632521938328304886noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5920936.post-1086972562608954782004-06-11T12:49:00.000-04:002004-06-11T12:49:22.606-04:00I bought Jem! I have all night to watch it! I am so excited! AHHHChériehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02632521938328304886noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5920936.post-1086875721200923572004-06-10T09:49:00.000-04:002004-06-10T09:55:21.200-04:00This whole Ronald Reagan thing has got me thinking about the 80s and what the Reagans did. Like when I think of Reagan I think of Alex P. Keaton from Family Ties and how he was always worshipping him. He had that picture on the mantal and he would talk to it like it was a person...that was rad. Then Mrs. Reagan was on Different Strokes telling people not to do drugs, and that was awesome. SheChériehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02632521938328304886noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5920936.post-1086746299134491752004-06-08T21:56:00.000-04:002004-06-08T21:58:19.136-04:00Today's hero of the day is super easy to pick.... Nathan (aka Merl). Nathan is chasing his dreams trying to get famous. I don't know WHAT the people were thinking at Last Comic Standing, I've seen Nathan's act and it was a MILLION times better than half those people. And why didn't they show any of it...its sooo good!Chériehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02632521938328304886noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5920936.post-1086656695547304942004-06-07T20:58:00.000-04:002004-06-07T21:04:55.546-04:00So I supervised for about 2 hours today. It didn't suck too bad. I really want to get Jem and the Holograms on DVD because that would be so wonderful! After talking to Shayla we realized what REALLY needs to be on DVD is Rainbow Brite. Who doesn't love her, really? Stinking Murky and Lurky-such a great show!
Today nothing overly wonderful, so I don't know if I have a Hero. But I really Chériehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02632521938328304886noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5920936.post-1086529893150457492004-06-06T09:47:00.000-04:002004-06-06T09:51:33.150-04:00OK, so last night was really good (as to contrast with the rest of the day). Karen M called during Steel Magnolias while I was crying like a baby, so my answer was like the saddest hello in history. BUT I was able to make Harry Potter my hero of the day-YIPPIE. So good. Next years vacation is definately to Hogwarts... and Egypt. This way we can do the whole Weasly thing-ya man. I'm calling Chériehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02632521938328304886noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5920936.post-1086473849305724802004-06-05T18:13:00.000-04:002004-06-05T18:17:29.306-04:00I love getting attitude from everyone at work when I supervise-even though I get paid cashier pay. Of course when I say everyone I mean about 3 people. Thanks.
Now I am watching Steel Magnolias because I need to cry. Nothing to do with the work thing I should add. That is just frustrating. I am just so lonely. I miss having you hear to make me feel sane. Why can't we have at least SOME Chériehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02632521938328304886noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5920936.post-1086400460316729382004-06-04T21:44:00.000-04:002004-06-04T21:54:20.316-04:00I think I am gonna try to do my HERO OF THE DAY again. I use to get a kick out of it. So that being said today's hero is Karen (Krazy K if your nasty). She is my protector. She will give you an evil look. She will put you on her list. She will kill you. Ok maybe she won't kill you, but you still don't want to be on her list.
Harry Potter came out today. I really want to see it, but I Chériehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02632521938328304886noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5920936.post-1086355461906230862004-06-04T09:17:00.000-04:002004-06-04T09:24:21.906-04:00I had the bestest dream last night... ever! It is even toping the time I thought Brendan had a baby, "but Brendan doesn't have a vagina." Why can't dreams be reality?
Saw Garrett yesterday and that was radical. Jaime has a CD with the Jem theme song on it and that is gnarly.
I still don't know what's going on with Harry Potter.
I saw 2 people from HS yesterday, luckily I looked pretty cuteChériehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02632521938328304886noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5920936.post-1086285229682464762004-06-03T13:48:00.000-04:002004-06-03T13:53:49.683-04:00A guy on my photoblog thinks that the story about Phil should be a narrative said by Christopher Walken...and I think that guy is a genius! We need to add the "Specimen, Specialty" story in with it though!
Working tonight 4-9x (blah) but I do get Sunday off (YEA). I have a coupon for Fashion Bug 50% off the entire order! It is great to be a family/friend...but not really.
I moved 2 wheel Chériehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02632521938328304886noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5920936.post-1086198388877258692004-06-02T13:45:00.000-04:002004-06-02T13:46:28.876-04:00and by the way, I was totally rocking the trucker hat before it was all hip...watch out Ashton-I'm coming to get you
Chériehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02632521938328304886noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5920936.post-1086178414765328452004-06-02T08:06:00.000-04:002004-06-02T08:13:34.766-04:00Can I just say that I want a 4 year old British Batman who uses the Titanic for his weapon as my super-hero
OK so why is Phil so weird? Today a 4 year old Batman with a model Titanic and HEAVY british accent came through my line...this is what happen.
Phil: Are you a good English boy?
Batman: No
Phil: Oh are you a good little American boy?
Batman: No, I am Aiden (I am pretty sure he meant Chériehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02632521938328304886noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5920936.post-1086001890116300252004-05-31T07:11:00.000-04:002004-05-31T07:11:30.116-04:00stole this from cayce
CClumsyHHilariousEExquisiteRRawIInspirationalEEarthyBBubblyEEmotionalRRealisticRResponsibleIInnocentEExcellent6Name / Username:
Name Acronym GeneratorFrom Go-Quiz.com
Chériehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02632521938328304886noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5920936.post-1085946864075058872004-05-30T15:50:00.000-04:002004-05-30T15:54:24.076-04:00Spending so much moola lately. I bought my brother's graduation gifts (Punky Brewster season 1 and American Wedding special edition). I also got me punky...free shipping! Then I was all like "Ohh Soldier's Girl! If I don't get it now I might not ever." So I purchased that too! Now everyone can watch it. I also bought bus tickets to NYC to get us to our cruise (which leaves in 20 days!). Chériehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02632521938328304886noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5920936.post-1085755321131990962004-05-28T10:31:00.000-04:002004-05-28T10:42:01.130-04:00I am going out tonight with Ian, Karen, Shayla and Sara...I havn't see Sara in a million years! I can't wait. Last night I moved my room around a little. Translation: I can barely walk around the crap on the floor. Dave says I graduated gangsta talk right. "You don't got that right?" is my pride and joy. But for now I thought I should post where this lack of communication skills came from.Chériehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02632521938328304886noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5920936.post-1085601024422061322004-05-26T15:48:00.000-04:002004-05-26T15:50:24.423-04:00You're My Little Pony!! Sweet and innocent andhappy, you make people want to spew burritochunks. Even a Care Bear could kick your ass.
What childhood toy from the 80s are you? brought to you by Quizilla
Being poor and having a hobbie isn't really good. Trying to do plumbing is even worst. Having my ass kicked by a care bear is kinda bad, but also pretty interesting.
"I'm sorry, Chérie,Chériehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02632521938328304886noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5920936.post-1085492508075206872004-05-25T09:35:00.000-04:002004-05-25T09:41:48.076-04:00Blogger is so weird. Sometimes it shows that I have a new entry and other times not. But whatever, it is still a MILLION times better than FOD. I saw Shrek 2 yesterday. It was really good but not as good as the first. Some guy actually answered his cell phone and had a conversation in the middle of the theater! Thank god some woman had some balls and yelled at him...I salute you lady!
I sawChériehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02632521938328304886noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5920936.post-1085403095284677792004-05-24T08:48:00.000-04:002004-05-24T18:37:22.190-04:00So I woke up in the middle of the night and totally thought Bellingham was being bombed...oh wait that was thunder and lightening. It was so loud and so bright I honestly was like damn...this is Bellingham!
Watched Cheaper by the Dozen with the family and had a mini party for Tom. Good Good.
I gotta go to work blah!
Chériehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02632521938328304886noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5920936.post-1085309469936790512004-05-23T06:41:00.000-04:002004-05-23T06:51:09.936-04:0027 days til the cruise! So exciting.
Ya so yesterday was graduation, it was ok-but really long. We left my house at 5x....5X. Now that would be good if it started at 8x, hour and a half to drive and hour and a half early to get good seats...but no it started at 10x....10X. Anywho, I am super tired. We went straight from graduation to church where my brother slept the whole time. I kept Chériehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02632521938328304886noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5920936.post-1085137991932075462004-05-21T07:07:00.000-04:002004-05-21T07:13:11.933-04:00I had something to say. Honestly.
Karen's home and that makes me so happy!
Ian comes home soon. That also makes me happy!
I yelled at Alex the other day, and he actually realized I wasn't joking. Good for me.
29 days til the cruise. That means I could recover from drugs and still have a day to get ready!
Work til 4x, graduation tommorowChériehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02632521938328304886noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5920936.post-1085060720948535122004-05-20T09:40:00.001-04:002004-05-20T09:45:20.946-04:00I need to know who did it? Who broke into my house and stole the power button on my DVD player? I am not even mad, I think it is hysterical, but really f***in confusing! I watched shrek the other night so I know it was there then but then last night it wasn't there...I can still turn it on, but it was just really weird. At first I was like "wow the button fell off" but I couldn't find it on Chériehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02632521938328304886noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5920936.post-1084921512220042232004-05-18T18:55:00.000-04:002004-05-18T19:36:50.710-04:00I love La Bouche! I only here their song (another night, another dream) like once a year, but when I do I get so happy.
In other news I spent the day hanging out with my dad and my rabbit. I also went shopping and got some new pants and a few shirts. BUT it was also really cool cause the lady at the store was wicked friendly and gave me a "family/friend" pass to get 50% off! How incrediblyChériehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02632521938328304886noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5920936.post-1084836992428190232004-05-17T19:17:00.000-04:002004-05-17T19:36:32.426-04:00Sometimes I feel like Woody in Toy Story. You know you're wanted- but than someone gets a new toy and your left all alone. That is why this time I am not gonna let you in. I am not gonna let you close. I am gonna be with my real friends, not you.
new thought:
Ever get that feeling that something is missing? Well I had that feeling for so long about someone special, someone I really loved Chériehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02632521938328304886noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5920936.post-1084707998610483252004-05-16T07:40:00.000-04:002004-05-16T07:46:38.610-04:00And so it starts.
Toss your cap and get that diploma: it is time you graduated. Welcome to the Real World, I will be your tour guide. First I would like to congratulate you on delaying the crap 4-5 years more than if you started work right out of High School. It should be said that most of you will continue with a mind numbing job while in search of a carrer. I am here to tell you all jobsChériehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02632521938328304886noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5920936.post-1084582252830963022004-05-14T20:44:00.000-04:002004-05-14T20:50:52.830-04:00New response for the question, "so why aren't you teaching yet?": I made some very poor decisions in my life. This way people will think I am a crack whore or something.
I was tailing a boy at the mall the other day with a kid. Now I wasn't intentionally stalking him: it's just that everytime I turned around there he was with his daughter. Adorable too. I don't know what it is with me andChériehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02632521938328304886noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5920936.post-1084537697791214602004-05-14T08:20:00.000-04:002004-05-14T08:28:17.793-04:00Yesterday I went to providence place and spent like $50.00 without actually owning anything in the end. We went to the movies and saw New York Minute, so good! We played some games at Dave and Busters and then went to lunch at Cheesecake.
I am so excited that Rupert won! He is the man of all men!
This picture is cracking me up
What I want to know is why did Ronald McDonald get arrested? Chériehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02632521938328304886noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5920936.post-1084379577007585632004-05-12T12:18:00.000-04:002004-05-12T12:33:09.296-04:00if there is a survey to steal, count me in
THREE THINGS THAT SCARE ME
1 - life
2 - reuniting with ANY people
3 – poop
THREE THINGS I DON'T UNDERSTAND
1 - life after school
2 - Luis Veton(sp) bags
3 - JLo
THREE THINGS I'D LIKE TO LEARN
1 - to write scripts
2 – to write a book
3 – painting
THREE THINGS I AM WEARING RIGHT NOW
Since I wanted to look cute today and couldn't find anything I washed Chériehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02632521938328304886noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5920936.post-1084360475713454892004-05-12T07:09:00.000-04:002004-05-12T07:14:35.713-04:00*anything that is in italics is there so Jamie doesn't get bored and stop reading
So yesterday was boring and uneventful. Well, that is until the UFO landed on Whole Foods and then took me to their leader (who coincidentally enough, was Corey Haim). Then I came hom and babysat my dad. Cooking and cleaning for other people is my life. Then I watched Gilmore Girls, which was really good. But Chériehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02632521938328304886noreply@blogger.com