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Sunday, July 23, 2000Hey! It didn't take off the Fortune City's banner. They took off the Geocity's banner. Damn it! Woohoo! I got it working, even if it is Fortune City's. Once Geocities works again I'll probably go back. If Geocities hasn't got whatever they have stuck up their ass dislodged I'm gonna be pissed. Since I'm going to be sleeping in the living room tonight(my sister brought the kittens over again I can't sleep with them in my room) I think I'll check out the late night BLOGs. I got 1000 people finally! Yea! On other note- I think Geocities is screwing up. I can't wait till I get a job and I can afford a domain name. Since my freaky dreams last night, I'm working on a Dreams section of ASW. Anyone who joins on as a BLOGGER here can add their dreams too. I'm cutting the Power Bloggers in half. I haven't even been trying to. I'm doing pretty good on my untitled series. I've introduced Tiffany and Veronica. I think I'm gonna write a quick story about some of my friends and myself though. I've got it planned out already. I'm watching the Simpsons. I wish I could dance the tango de la muerta. Actually, I just wish I could just dance. There we go. Send in your submissions now! Add one new thing and the web page goes to sheist! Let's fix this.
jump around for joopy You don't talk to much. I talk to much. At least I do when I talk. Lately I've been rather quiet, well, in the actual world, on my BLOG I ramble on and on and on... Ok, for my stories about I'm going to work on my story(s). I'm trying to figure out a name for it. It's probably going to be a series. I'm think: "Urban Gutter Rats" or something like: "Bar Hopping Apartment Junkies". The people in it are pretty trashy. That dream is really getting to me. Maybe I'm going to get picked for a future Survivor and I'll win, or maybe Lars will turn into a homicidal maniac or maybe I'm going to die on a boat. I don't know when I'll be on a boat but maybe. Maybe it was just about my qualms(heh heh, funny word) over the upcoming school year. That still doesn't explain why Lars was there instead of Ashley, though. That fourth spot is hers, we're the four amigos of the group, the girls. The group couldn't without one of us, let alone with a guy replacing one. And it was 'Legs' that was missing too! Goodness. I have a screwed up mind. A List Apart: Fame Fatale F you guys too! Weblogs rock! *riotHERO Dude, being able to spit out useless facts isn't cool. I do it all the time without realizing it and my friends all tease me about it. I had this weird dream. Me and three of my friends (Sarah, Courtnay, and Lars) were all starting at this new school. None of us had our first class together but for some reason we did. [NOTE: I mean we all had a different class but went to the same class.] Half-way thru it I got up and started teaching. Then when it was over we walked down the hall and there was the symphony room, but it looked like a living room from an old Victorian house, with a band playing. All of a sudden Lars throws a lit fire work(don't ask me where he got it) into the middle of the crowd surronding them and we all take off. The weird thing is, no one in the crowd moved, they just got blown up by the fire work. After that we went into our dorm, me and courtney had and sarah and lars had one adjoing ours (boy he would have liked that!). Somehow, in the middle of the night our school turned into a boat. Not just a boat either, it was an ocean liner called Titanic the Second. *scratches head* I can't figure out why anyone would name a boat this. Anyways, it starts to sink(of course) but me and my friends and some of our class mates(don't forget, it was originally a school) swam towards a deserted island for safety and made it. (This wouldn't be possible cause I can't swim five feet without either having to hold to something or touch the bottom) Once we got there it was Survivor and I won. I really need to figure out what this means. This Side Of Normal Check this out. I just ate the best breakfast in the world-well, the best next a McDonalds Eggmcmuffin(how do you spell that?). Cinnamon french toast with powdered sugar on top. MMMMMMM. This is the first time this week I've eaten a meal before three in the afternoon. I don't mean to do that I'll just get rapped up in something and not notice that I'm hungry. I know, "Lesley, you are a freak."
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