shut up christine


Sunday, April 29, 2007
      ( 11:31 PM ) shut up christine  
the year i took AP stats i think my teacher got really sick or broke her legs or something so she was gone half the year and i feel bad for our subs, we were really bad kids, we never listened we ran amuck
and there was this senior in that class named David Yoon
i can't exactly remember the things he said but i remember laughing soooo much, he was so funny
and one time he was doing this weird dance, i can't explain it you had to be there
but i crack up every time i think about it

David Yoon c/o 2000 from Whitney High, you don't know who I am but I hope you google your name and find this so that you know, seven years later you are still making me laugh
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Saturday, April 28, 2007
      ( 12:26 AM ) shut up christine  
let's say you haven't eaten in 41 hours, you're pretty freakin hungry
and someone comes up to you with a big honking plate of your most favorite food in the whole entire world.
Person says "This is THEE BEST DAMN _____ you will ever eat in your entire life,"
and sets the plate right in front of your face.

but there's a catch.....

if you eat this food, you will have painful explosive diarrhea; you will probably develop some kind of skin disease like open sores; and you will sweat so profusely that salt crystals will form in your hair.

The aromas wafting from the plate reach your nostrils and you know you will remember this glorious taste in your mouth for the rest of your life.


do you still eat it, knowing that it will hurt?

or do you settle for a mediocre meal?

what if there were no side effects. would it have tasted the same?

seems like things that are worthwhile are often painful
or are they more worthwhile because they're painful?

yes
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Wednesday, April 25, 2007
      ( 6:19 PM ) shut up christine  
5,609 people have signed up for the Los Angeles displacement camp
wow

that is all
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Sunday, April 22, 2007
      ( 9:40 PM ) shut up christine  
ps i think this will be a powerful experience...

- 15 camps throughout the US
- 3pm Saturday April 28 until 10am Sunday April 29

Everyone who comes to “Displace Me” will be asked to bring the following:
1. Enough cardboard to build something the size of a small tent.
2. A sleeping bag.
3. A 1.5-liter bottle of water (with airtight seal-to be collected upon entry).
4. A box of saltine crackers (yes, they need to be saltines, with sealed packaging- to be collected upon entry).
5. A current photo of yourself wearing a white t-shirt with a red X.

When Hurricane Katrina hit this country, we saw for the first time what a
displaced American looks like. Now we’re asking you to voluntarily become
displaced, leaving the comforts of your homes, to imagine for 24 hours what
it’s like for the millions of people in Northern Uganda who have been
displaced for more than ten years. The overnight event will begin at 3 p.m. local time in each of the 15 designated cities. Entry is free. The intent of the night is to encourage genuine compassion in the hearts of the participants towards the 1.5 million displaced and to positively impact US foreign policy in relation to Northern Uganda's peace process.

To experience this event at its full potential, you will be asked to give up your food and water upon entry. Both will be redistributed later in the evening. Displace Me's simulation aspects, such as the redistribution of food, exist to enhance the overall event experience, as well as your understanding of what life is like for those living in the IDP camps. We encourage you not to bring tents or other food besides the Saltine crackers and water bottles if possible.

During the evening you will hear the testimonials of some of those living in the camps, as well as other speakers chosen specifically for their personal connection to Northern Uganda. You will be asked to write letters to your senators and policy makers to encourage American involvement in ending the war and sending the people in the camps home.

Displace Me will end the morning of Sunday, April 29th at 10 a.m.

Sign up online and join us on April 28th as we leave our homes to bring them home.


.....4,500 people (wow) have already signed up for the Los Angeles camp...
come with? haven't decided if i'm going yet
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      ( 3:54 PM ) shut up christine  
a very sad story

Girl has mustache.
Girl waxes mustache.
Girl burns skin around the mouth.
Skin heals.
Girl still has mustache. Dammit.

The end
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Friday, April 20, 2007
      ( 7:10 PM ) shut up christine  
i was thinking
how nice it is having Aldrich around to always fix my computer and move heavy furniture and tivo episodes of Dog the Bounty Hunter for us and play boardgames with,
and even though he's not my boyfriend i'm glad my sister lets me borrow him
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Monday, April 16, 2007
      ( 9:17 PM ) shut up christine  
please watch


more to make you think
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Sunday, April 15, 2007
      ( 11:15 AM ) shut up christine  
oh shit

EMOTIONAL PREPARATION
At the core of * work is the potential and real threat of violence. Before starting work with a team and with the help of the country group, each volunteer needs to seriously consider a series of personal and emotional questions. This process of raising self-awareness and openly acknowledging one's strengths and weaknesses, is crucial preparation for the effective management of stressful situations volunteers will almost certainly encounter.

Without this awareness it can be difficult to address issues that may arise during a period on the team and this can be harmful both to the individual volunteer and the team as a whole.

The following areas should be considered:

- personal limitations, fears, and prejudices
- motives for and expectations of volunteering with *
- the role which * and the individual volunteer plays in the conflict
- your own political convictions
- your views on being non-partisan, especially given that many * volunteers come from very politically active backgrounds in their own country
- the possibility of your own death
- the possibility of torture


this shit scares me. this is why i hesitate, this is why i don't know what the hell i'm doing, and if i decide to go back to school for this, am i even emotionally hardy enough to do this kind of work? i am not jack bauer

props to the people strong enough to turn in this application
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Friday, April 13, 2007
      ( 10:14 PM ) shut up christine  
house is being remodeled, parents don't want the fish tank anymore,
and no one will take care of them when i leave
le sigh

i'm looking for a loving person to adopt my three african dwarf froglets

they're tiny (when they stretch out they're about as long as a thumb) and completely aquatic
you can have the entire tank including filter, fake plants, gravel, fake log for them to play in, and froggie food

please take good care of them
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Thursday, April 12, 2007
      ( 10:05 PM ) shut up christine  
shameless plug for the homies :)

SAVE YOUR PLANET ECO-FEST!
Date: Sun Apr 29
Time: 11am to 3pm
Location: Santiago Park
Address: 2535 N Main Street, Santa Ana CA
Cost: Freeeee

The purpose of the event is to raise awareness and understanding about practical ways to act more responsibly on behalf of our natural environment, while also allowing urban participants to experience a bit of nature firsthand.

Community
- connect with local eco-organizations
- enjoy organic lunch/ snacks and enlightened entertainment (bring blanket or beach chair)

Awareness
Spanish & English workshops on practical ways to heal the earth
- composting for healthy gardens and less trash
- non-toxic/ healthy household cleaning
- arts & crafts from recycled objects

Action
Participate in an eco-service project of your choice:
- planting native plants
- cleaning up the creek bed
- making seed balls to reforest the hills of Tijuana

sponsored by Be the Cause and the city of Santa Ana

yayehs
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Monday, April 09, 2007
      ( 12:55 PM ) shut up christine  
its so small, its hardly worth mentioning but it affects everything i do, everything i touch, even when i pick out my socks in the morning, i always go for the same pairs, again and again, the same four shirts
its been 8 months since i've been back though.

i've slowly emptied out most of my closet and my drawers. for some reason i took the tv out of my room too.

jeff, you might be one of the few who understand what i'm talking about.

have you come home yet?
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Tuesday, April 03, 2007
      ( 12:32 AM ) shut up christine  
a package came in the mail today...

a gift from Tweezerman, 24 nail clippers! (valued at $6 a piece! woah!)
the rep said normally they don't donate to individuals but they were willing to make an exception.

tears!
props to Tweezerman

props to my sister as well, who donated 50 clippers from the 99 cent store :)
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Sunday, April 01, 2007
      ( 3:27 PM ) shut up christine  
reason #9073434825904 why loralei is my friend:

i'm cleaning my room and i come across some notes scribbled in the margins of a magazine page

about a year and a half ago i met a guy at a buddhist monastery, he sat next to me while i was meditating in a garden and we exchanged contact information

anyhow i would get really nervous and freeze up when i talked to him on the phone, so loralei tried to help me with my game and she came up with this list of questions to ask him when he called. i kept the note on my desk for reference.

- how old are you?
- how is your family?
- what kinds of music do you like?
- where's your accent from?
- what's your band called?
- i like what you said about (insert something here)

hhahahaha

i am hopeless.

also, the boy and i no longer keep in touch.
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