shut up christine


Monday, June 28, 2004
      ( 6:11 AM ) shut up christine  

IF YOUR NAME IS JESSICA HU, GO AWAY.
EVERYONE ELSE, PLEASE CLICK HERE.

A little old lady at the store knew all the lyrics to alkaline trio's blue in the face. pretty cool, don’t you think? i love orange county.

I am an over-emotional super-sentimental bag of snotty wet kleenex and usually at about this time of the year I go on a rant about how I’m so bad at keeping in touch, things will never be the same, we’ll probably never see/talk to each other again goodbyeee and then I lock myself in the shower and cry for days…..
but I’m going to skip that part and instead congratulate us on keeping it together for another year
At the risk of sounding corny I used to be scared of people changing, and things being different
and this year everyone changed and everything was different
but somehow managed to stay the same at the core

for example last summer I told Brian that this would be the last time we’d ever dance in his car
and yes indeed that was the last time…
because instead of dancing in his car we danced in mine woot for me finally getting my license

and I cried and I made everyone at the table hold hands with me at our last dinner in the commons
and then 9 months later I sat across from the same people (plus my roomies!)
at a restaurant in motherfreakin New York City

and high school people who’ve kept in touch make me the happiest, even if we rarely talk or see each other
because I thought I lost you a long time ago

I could go on forever but what I’m trying to say is that I have a bad track record
keeping in touch is not something I’m good at but you make it easier
and when we hug or talk online or meet up for lunch or when you try calling me even though you know I don’t answer my cell or when you come here to read this…

I appreciate it.
Ew yuck shut it

Anywayyy
July 4th is my last day at Noteworthy goodbye bath salts! After this summer the store will no longer be at Irvine Spectrum we’re moving to a new location so get your bath salts now if you want em
July 7th I seduce a European man
peace out and have a safe summer Posted by Hello
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Sunday, June 13, 2004
      ( 5:06 AM ) shut up christine  

 Posted by Hello
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      ( 4:55 AM ) shut up christine  
i love apple-scented air fresheners, riding subways, old couples holding hands, fantail goldfish, Red Robin’s freckled lemonade, bargains, beaches, handmade presents, hammocks, sushi, candles, beards, old people wearing sneakers, crossing things off To Do lists, thermal blankets, swap meets & flea markets, sharing popcorn during movies, boys with pointy haircuts, bookmarks, driving, downloading fonts, california, new york, longboards, scarves, haw flakes, cherry chapstick, dances, nice customers, pink sparkly nail polish, making posters, new underwear, picture lockets, free concerts, rain, airplane snacks, shampoo, weird scars, sidewalk sales, the smell of bonfires, shamrocks, familia, haribo gummi bears, Target, chocolate covered raisins, fabric stores, pockets, saving $ in piggy banks, lucky pennies, carrot cake, reading online journals, coupons, dented groceries, paper bag lunches, study breaks, procrastination
good luck with finals y'all
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Wednesday, June 09, 2004
      ( 12:28 PM ) shut up christine  
today I was sitting in class but thinking about other things, as usual
except this time I was zoning out about zoning out
when did I decide that it was okay to zone out in class
I used to be a nerd
I used to redo my homework two or three times a night if I used too much white-out
would you believe that a long time ago I used to be pretty smart?
except I wasn’t that smart, I just worked really hard
so when did it become okay to not work hard anymore?
and its not only that
I’m only down here
when I could be so much more
not just in school
but mentally, physically, everythingally
so starting today
I’m going to do everything
to get where I need to be
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Sunday, June 06, 2004
      ( 4:18 AM ) shut up christine  
Hola monos

31 more days in so cal before I leave
Got my plane ticket, tour books, and ginormous backpack
I think I’m ready
and I’m excited, really really superduper excited but………………
I’m a little scared too
I haven’t taken a Spanish class since high school…no recuerdo nada! Si quieres practicar espanol conmigo, yo lo apreciaria mucho...whatever that means eheh
And I’m somewhat concerned about my situation concerning my
mierda
mis heces
el poo
My poo is abnormally, how do you say, grande
So my plan is to hold it in for eight weeks wish me luck :(

If anyone would like to send me metamucil, adult diapers, or letters (pleeeease! por favor!!) my postal address will be:
Christine B
Universidad Europea de Madrid
Residencia Universitaria
C/ Tajo s/n
Villaviciosa de Odon
Madrid 28670
Spain


But since Sabs and I will be backpacking all over the place for the first three weeks, we can’t receive mail until July 24th...and I don’t know if they’ll hold mail for us before then

Anyway, once school gets out I have two weeks to devote to the summer field trip club when I’m not working…currently my club has a total of 0 members :(. I like going to the movies by myself and all, but it would be nice if someone came along…if you’re not busy :)

p.s. I have an internet crush on The Plug...if you’re bored you should try his treasure hunt, you win a prize if you can complete it
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