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Dec. 19th, 2007 @ 01:18 am (no subject)
Oh boredom rediscovered from a year ago, but with different results. What an excellent way to see change.





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Nov. 15th, 2007 @ 01:27 am (no subject)
Current Music: Ordinary People - John Legend
I miss my friends. I miss my cat. I miss Grammy and Papere (but really, who doesn't miss them?).
I'm so excited for THANKSGIVING!
And for seeing a best friend or so :)

I MISS YOU!!!

Don't worry, I do like college too.
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Sep. 16th, 2007 @ 10:57 pm (no subject)
I thoroughly enjoy college.
Fall actually happens in Fairfax, Virginia.
DC trips actually happen.
I just wish all my friends would come up and visit as well.

I have a date in the city on Saturday,
but I can't eat til 7:15.


I miss you all!
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Jul. 22nd, 2007 @ 02:01 am (no subject)
harry potter
oh my
it's done
latin convention bitches!
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Jun. 27th, 2007 @ 12:55 pm (no subject)
Ok Harry Potter theory from my friend up here:
he thinks, well he got this whileon the plane while talking to two british cheerleaders, that harry potter is voldemort's last horcrux.

how do you guys feel about this?
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May. 24th, 2007 @ 12:00 am (no subject)
Time Tested Beauty Tips

For attractive lips, speak words of kindess.
For lovely eyes, seek out the good in people.
For a slim figure, share your food with the hungry.
For beautiful hair, let a child run his fingers through it once a day.
For poise, walk with the knowledge you'll never walk alone.
We leave you a tradition with a future.
The tender loving care of human beings will never become obsolete.
People even more than things have to be restored, renewed, revived, reclaimed, and redeemed and redeemed and redeemed.
Never throw out anybody.
Remember, if you ever need a helping hand, you'll find one at the end of your arm.
As you grow older, you will discover two hands: one for helping yourself, the other for helping others.
Your "good old days" are still ahead of you, may you have many of them.

-Audrey Hepburn, inspired by a poem from Sam Levenson








Spaghetti Al Pomodoro
Peel and dice a small onion, 2 cloves of garlic, 2 carrots, 2 stalks of celery; chop and put in the pot. Add 2 large tins of Italian pelati, or prepeeled Roma tomatoes, and half a bunch of fresh basil, washed, leaves whole. Ad a long drizzle of virgin olive oil and simmer on low for 45 minutes. Turn off and let rest at least 15 minutes. Serve over 1 box of pasta cooked barley al dente (still a tiny bit of a snap at the core with lots of fresh Parmesan (must be Reggiano) and the other half of the basil, well washed and cut with scissors in a cup or glass to prevent bruising or blackening.


Pesto
For each box of pasta (1 pound/450 grams) start with 1 large bunch of ITalian parsley and 1 large bunch of basil (leaves only; discard the stalks). Wash these well and put them in a large blender, in batches if they won't all fit at once, with 1 garlic clove (or more, to your taste). The add 1 cup of milk (low-fat is okay), a long drizzle of the best xtra-virgin olive oil you can get, and a chunk of Parmesan the size of an avacade pit. Hold the top down and blend until creamy. Ad more milk to keep the sauce sufficiently liquid so that it blends well.


Dressing for Salad
90% seasoned rice wine vinegar, 10% extra-virgin olive oil, a long splash of low-sodium soy sauce, and fresh pepper to taste




OKay so only the top part is for you guys to read, but the bottom part sounds like a good recipe or three.
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May. 14th, 2007 @ 12:05 am (no subject)
Current Music: "After Laughter Comes Rain" - Wendy Rene
One month left of school.
I'm really going to miss AP English and all the friends I've made along the way and how nothing will ever be the same.

To the past, present, and future.
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May. 10th, 2007 @ 03:00 pm (no subject)
I'm excited for prom.

AP English wasn't bad.
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Apr. 9th, 2007 @ 02:20 pm (no subject)
Current Music: Ave Maria
so I'm in Italy
and it's awesome
I love it

I'm also on a public computer and there is a little boy watching You Tube and snorting awkwardly every once in awhile. The time slot per use of computer is 30 minuteswhich really bums me out because ALL OF YOU are sleeping which makes sense because there happens to be a six hour time difference.
On the plane, which turned out to be a commercial 767, they showed the Pursuit of Happyness, which I liked, and gave us snickers. MAC flights are weird. Literally, the attendants had a tray of snickers each and said, "Snickers?" and gave you one. Bizarre!! and my food, supposedly chicken, looked like a brain. Everyone knows how I feel about anatomy and human anatomical food resemblence. Not pleasant.

One more thing about Italy, or at least the town I'm in, and then I'm off to do.... something or other. Everyone, and I really mean everyone, stares. Not like an idle, out of the corner, look down. It's a full-fledge stare. I don't really like lecherous stares, and quite often, this is the time I am receiving, especially from the men's cafes. But oh well, it's fun and funny so ... yep!

Ciao!
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Mar. 13th, 2007 @ 09:28 pm (no subject)
I'm going to prom!
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Mar. 9th, 2007 @ 05:39 pm (no subject)
Tonight I am becoming the recipient of planned spontaneity. Yes, planned. That will be interesting.

Mrs. Penner is out of her mind :)
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Feb. 27th, 2007 @ 10:16 pm (no subject)
So I believe that life is somewhat on the upswing.
WOOHOO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

but yes maybe yes
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Jan. 26th, 2007 @ 09:19 pm I love ridiculous quizzes
Mariam became the first overlord of the world.
... afterward, Mariam went to the movies alone.
'How will you be remembered in history books?' at QuizGalaxy.com


hahahahahahahaha
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Jan. 15th, 2007 @ 10:42 pm (no subject)
Current Music: Take, Oh Take Those Lips Away
I really like the Casanova memoirs.

i'll post some quotes up here one day.
and I made a myspace with my two college songs on it, if I haven't already said that.
okay deal bye
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Jan. 11th, 2007 @ 09:49 pm (no subject)
Current Mood: nerdy
Current Music: Pepper Ann Theme Song
Miss Hickory auditions today were not quite so good.
I'm a bit wonky and said that I was a geek, loved latin, and watched the history channel.

But girls' basketball won against great bridge!
RAH
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Dec. 12th, 2006 @ 10:57 pm Birthday?
Current Music: Save Room - John Legend
edit on my birthday party
if you talk to any of the following people (or if you happen to be any of the following people) tell them (yourself) to come to my birthday thing.
December 21 around 7ish

Scott, Casey, Chelsea!, Kristiana, Megan, Carla, Amber, Tobin, Aubrey, Danielle, Tiffany, yes, and if you read this you're invited anyway.

unless you stalk me and I don't know you, then we'll have to talk before you can come.
Thanks!
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Dec. 6th, 2006 @ 11:50 pm (no subject)
Okay, December 21 my birthday party for all you LJ readers.
It will be as scott asked,
old-timers.
you know who you are (basically anyone reading this) and people that you know that would read this if they cared to.
So call me, let me know if you can come.
let me know thoughts.
YEA
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Dec. 4th, 2006 @ 08:40 pm (no subject)
HAHAHAHAHAHA





then i re-took it and got midas touch. hells yea
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Dec. 4th, 2006 @ 08:16 pm (no subject)
Current Mood: cold
Current Music: The Queen of Sheba
My birthday is exactly two weeks away.
What should I do?
series of parties? one big party? no party?
alone at night with a stack of new birthday books?
Is that pathetic for an 18th birthday?
Don't worry Aubs, we're still cigar-ing it up.
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Oct. 20th, 2006 @ 08:54 pm (no subject)
Current Location: A chair
Current Music: Girl Put Your record On
what should I be for halloween, if the chance of dressing up occurs?
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