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Tuesday, September 21st, 2004

Time:11:49 am.
Here's a site. It's my cousin's comic. It's pretty good. Little background, he worked at a paint factory before he left for college. It has Java birds in it, a cartoon he's been drawing since he was little. I like it, and I want to share, cause it's cool. http://samthefox.keenspace.com/
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Friday, March 19th, 2004

Time:12:14 pm.
I just realized something a few days ago, and I wasn't quite sure how to say it. So I'll try and say it the best I can. I'm that fish tank in my fifth grade class. Actually, i'm the noise the filter makes. See, no one really notices it unless you pay attention to it. But there are a few people who sat next to it that knew it was there all the time. The rest of the class didn't know the fish tank was there. Sure they've seen it before, and they might have walked up to it to look at the fishes in the tank the first day of class. But after that, they ignored it, because it was of no importance to them. Yep. that's me. And I quit. I don't like the internet anymore. I don't like Live Journal. I feel I'm wasting my time and effort even doing this, but I do believe it is important for me to say it. I doubt really anyone will read this, and if they do, that's all they will do. I started this journal for a reason, i'm sure the same reason everyone else did. But it's not working for me the way it does for everyone else. So that is it. I fucking quit.
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Wednesday, March 17th, 2004

Subject:"please don't let my brain explode"
Time:8:41 am.
Has anyone ever had a really weird dream, but it was very realistic. I had one last night, and I won't be able to shake it from my head because it was weird, yet realistic. The whole concept was like Independence Day, but not, because everything looked different, and the aliens intentions weren't bad. Atleast they weren't up until I woke up. I'm going to attepmt to describe my dream. I'm not trying to be a good writer, because I know I'm not. I like math.

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Sunday, March 14th, 2004

Time:2:53 pm.
I'm posting because I haven't in a while. But it won't be long, because I'm about to play video games after a long week of reading. Um, everything is good. My grandma is the cutest lady in the world. I'm upset because my sister went babysitting next door, and out of the two babies, I didn't get to play with any of them! I keep watching that Arm and Hammer commercial for flushable kitty litter, and I want the little blond kitten, and I want to name it Yoda, or Galvinized. I kick ass in Rummikub. weenradio.com is the best thing that has happened to me in the past three days. Which reminds me, let's take a listen. Final Alarm. Make Patton has to be one of the most talented guys in the music business today. For those of you who don't know, Mike Patton was the lead singer of Faith No More. Now he's in Mr. Bungle, but sings in Lovage. What an amazing voice. That is all.
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Tuesday, February 10th, 2004

Subject:Oooh what a long 3 days.
Time:12:59 am.
Mood: exhausted.
Here is a brief view of the past 3 days for me.
Saturday: Get up at 7, go to class at 9, get out at noon, get to sister's by one, leave there at 2:30 (at this point, no one at home has called to see if I was still alive) Dad's working on the computer, I need to get a project done. I don't get on until after seven (on the plus side, i had mexican food while waiting.) Get my stuff done by ten, and I mosey on down to my sister's house to finish my project (I had to print things out and glue them to a board) Stayed there until 3 in the morning, came home and passed out.

Sunday: Wake up at 11, I have to meet Jenny and Tashi at the library so we can get homework done. I'm ready by 11:45, so i lolly-gag around the house until Dave calls telling me he has waffles and no one is there to eat them. I apparently made him promise to make me waffles sunday morning. Left to eat waffles find out they were left overs from a half an hour ago, but they were still good. Left around 12:30. Get downtown, get coffee at Dunkn Donuts, get to the library. I got some mad studying done. Came home, went to do more homework, played with grandma, had a lovely argument with mark again. (i didn't need that) Changed grandma and gave her medication. Go to Sara's to get a little bit more work done. Come home, am asleep by one.

Monday: Wake up at 8, supposed to wake up at 9, lie in bed for an hour. Wake up, out by 10, stop by Sara's to collect my wallet, she offers a ride to school, I accept, and I eat her cereal while watching Ellen (boy can she move.) Take a test, fall asleep in next class, meet with group. Meet Jenny downtown at Library again. Do homework, realized I'm starting to shake. Get on the train, Jenny gets off at Division, I'm on until California. Get off train to go home to get more homework done. New Voice Mail... Oh, the kids from next door are over, I forgot I had to babysit. I babysat kids who didn't want to sleep, and who keep their temperature at fridged.... SIXTY-TWO degrees. Come home at midnight with 40 extra bucks (woo hoo) Homework done... I ate a bologan sandwich, had some orange juice. I think I'm going to bed. Thanks for listening.
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Saturday, January 24th, 2004

Time:6:25 pm.
I'd just like to say... My 84 year old grandmother who only has use of one arm just decked me in the face.
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Wednesday, January 21st, 2004

Time:3:06 pm.
Mood: annoyed.
My mind is all full of words right now, but I have no way of getting them down on paper, or expressing it in any way. I've never had this feeling before, well, once, and it was by the same person, but I kind of let it blow over thinking they didn't know what they were doing. I don't even know what to call it. First time, I warned Mark never ever to call me weak. With all of the stuff my family and I have been through, and are still going through, he doesn't have any right to call me weak. And he does. At my family's house. Why you ask? Because I took a sip of Boones Farm Sangria. Now this time, I warned him to never ever ever call me a Bitch. Now no man should call a woman a bitch unless she truely is one, and even that's going a bit over the line. He called me a bitch. Why you ask? Because I said I would appreciate a letter that is written by him and not Billy Corgan. After all, we've been dating for over 8 months, I think I deserve that.

So as you can guess, Mark and I are no more. I thought that we would be able to remain friends, seeing as though he still keeps in touch with someone who truely messed with his head and toyed around with him for over a year. But apparently, I've deceived him. So I'm a bitch, i'm weak, and I'm deceitful. I'm deceitful because he didn't realized how much I drank or smoked. Ok, I don't drink all that often, I did more often for a 2 week span, but this was because Aaron was home, and it was Sara's birthday, and Claudia's 21st birthday, and New Years Eve (I had a sip of Boones Farm, and a small glass of the bubbley) And smoking once a week is way too much for him. But I never said anything to make him think I only did this stuff once in a blue moon. I was very forward in telling him when I did it, and how I felt when I did it, and why I did it. I honestly don't see anything wrong with anything I'm doing. I'm doing great in school, I'm taking care of housework that needs to be done, I take excellent care of my 84 year old grandmother who can't walk, and I still made time for him, and during those times, I gave him my full attention. The least he could do is not call me a bitch. That is it, I need a nap.
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Tuesday, January 6th, 2004

Subject:Bah...
Time:2:46 pm.
Mood:accomplished.
Happy New Year to all! I forget if I mentioned that in my last post. One more week until school starts for me and a couple of amigos I know. I'd hate to see this little vacation end. But it is. My brother left today to go back to Florida. I'll miss him. He was so wonderful to hang out with this time. Every night he had chances to go and spend it with his friends, but he stayed with us. It seemed like we were all able to get to know eachother again. I wasn't able to spend a whole lot of time with my friends, but it was worth it (no offense!) I just haven't seen Peachie in 6 months. I'm sure ya'll understand. However, a certain person didn't. We're seeing very different things for eachother, and I think I understand that things are going to be changing, but the other person doesn't, and it sucks, but if nothing happend, we aren't being fair to ourselves.

In music news, Dave Matthews and Friends is fabulous, so is Ween, and Estratosphere, and Lovage. My brother's friend Nell said I would like a band called Pretty Kitty? I forget what she said. But yes, these past few weeks have been full of wonderfull sounds, sights, smells, and smiles, and I loved it all. I just regret not being able to share it with everyone. Anywho, until next time.
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Sunday, January 4th, 2004

Time:1:06 pm.
I'm excited, and I'll tell you why. I'm finally going to Midevil Times. YES! Ever since I was little I've wanted to go to this thing, and now is the time! Mwa ha ha!
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Friday, December 12th, 2003

Subject:What is with the self righteous people today?
Time:5:42 pm.
Mood: aggravated.
in the past 24 hours, I've encountered two.

The first one is my sister's neighbors. My grandma used to live there (in my sister's place) and the two houses share a water line. My grandma had to split the bill. She's done this even when Kitchma lived there, but it was him and his wife, and she never used that much water. But now it's 7 people, cars washed every week, lawn watered when it rains, and loads of laundry. They still expected an elderly lady to pay half. Now when my grandma moved into our house, it was just billy. And yes, we still had to pay half. We finally talked them down to one-third of the bill... still too much. Until sara and dave moved in. Apparently, 3 kids in their 20's with no lawn is equal to 7 people with three once a week washed cars, and a huge lawn that has to be watered everyday. So we ended up paying half again. We're finally putting in our own waterline, and the peanutbrain is saying he's going to close off the sewer. He doesn't understand why we're doing this. And even after the years of over paying him, he still expects us to pay part of the next bill since we're still using his water... hell no. So, if anyone wants to help out with this situation, you can buy going over there, having a fake water balloon fight, and break balloons filled with Round-up on his precious lawn.

The next person, and you all know her very well... Sheri. I still shiver when i say her name. As you all also know, she's the one crushed my self-esteem, and made me think i was poop for the last 6 months of highschool. I'm over that now, but she still needs to stop calling my boyfriend when she has a problem, or at all. Yes, that's it, she needs to stop calling him all together, because it's only right. I will stop now. Thank you all for listening. Habanaday
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Tuesday, December 9th, 2003

Subject:"Nothing, nothing tra la la"
Time:2:28 pm.
So I haven't updated in a while. I'll quickly summarize what I've been up to the past couple months, since I've been basically doing the same thing. I've been going to school, watching my grandma, spending time with Mark, hanging out with my brother, sister and dave, and occasionally hanging out with friends. A few nights a week I stop by my sister's place and we play the Grand Master Championship of space race. I play, but i'm always 4th, so this is why I came here today, I'm practicing while everyone's away. MWA HA HA! Anywho, school is going ok, I've done enough extra credit to hopefully get a b in philosophy, literature is a fun class, and so is physical science. Two tables in the front of class take turns bringing food for break, and tomorrow we're all bringing something since it's the last full day of class we'll have. And yesterday I rocked the quiz we had even though I guessed on most of the answers. Hopefully the final is just all the tests and quizes put together, cause he likes doing that. My child development class is ok, it's once a week, and the teacher missed so many classes, it's easier for us to get a better grade than if she had been there everyday. We also spent 3 classes on what we didn't know was extra credit. Nice.
For Thanksgiving (which i hope everybody enjoyed) we came to sara's apartment, along with dave's family, and some people across the street, which made it a grand total of 12 people. for those of you who have been here, you can imagine how crammed we were. The food was good, but I think my Jello was the best!
That's about all for me. I haven't really even been reading other journal entries from my friends, so I'm lost all together. I hope all is well with everyone, and that everyone has a wonderful holiday
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Subject:Download this song and you will see...
Time:2:12 pm.
Mood: giggly.
That it's about Paul McCartney. Here are the lyrics, but you must listen to the music to understand that they are making fun of him.

Hey there fancypants
Play the songs that make us dance
Play the tunes that make the ladies swoon
A song for all the lonely hearts, shattered dreams and broken parts
But it feels like sunny days are coming soon.

Hey Mr Buttercup
Spin the wheel and try your luck
The spotlight's shinging bright tonight on you
Bring along your lady friend, do a dance from way back when
Tonight's the night when all your dreams come true

Hey there sour grapes
Down in the dumps, long in the face
Drinkin' down your dinner all alone
Feelin' bad, feelin' blue, tonight the rainbow ends with you
So sit on down and make yourself at home...So

Hey there fancypants
Play the songs that make us dance
Play the tunes that make the ladies swoon
A song for all the lonely hearts, shattered dreams and broken parts
But it feels like sunny days are coming soon
Gene and Dean Ween
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Monday, November 3rd, 2003

Subject:My name is Lumpy Chickenfanny
Time:6:58 pm.
Follow the instructions to find your new name.
The following is an excerpt from a children's book, "Captain Underpants and the Perilous Plot of Professor Poopypants" by Dave Pilkey. The evil Professor forces everyone to assume new names...
Use the third letter of your first name to determine your new first name:

a = poopsie b = lumpy c = buttercup d = gidget
e = crusty f = greasy g = fluffy h = cheeseball i = chim-chim
j = stinky k = flunky l = boobie m = pinky n = zippy
o = goober p = doofus q = slimy r = loopy s = snotty
t = tootie u = dorkey v = squeezit w = oprah x = skipper
y = dinky z = zsa-zsa

Use the second letter of your last name to determine the first half of your new last name:

a = apple b = toilet c = giggle d = burger e = girdle
f = barf g = lizard h = waffle i = cootie j = monkey
k = potty l = liver m = banana n = rhino o = bubble
p = hamster q = toad r = gizzard s = pizza t = gerbil
u = chicken v = pickle w = chuckle x = tofu y = gorilla
z = stinker


Use the fourth letter of your last name to determine the second half of your new last name:

a = head b = mouth c = face d = nose e = tush f = breath
g = pants h = shorts i = lips j = honker k = butt l = brain
m = tushie n = chunks o = hiney p = biscuits q = toes
r = buns s = fanny t = sniffer u = sprinkles v = kisser
w = squirt x = humperdinck y = brains z = juice

For example, George W. Bush's new name is Goober Chickenshorts.
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Sunday, October 26th, 2003

Subject:My thoughts on the twins:
Time:6:58 pm.
I think the fraternity that lives next door took their sorority for hostage. I knew the greek life was a bad bad thing. And I won't believe anything else until I hear from one of those boogers.
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Saturday, October 25th, 2003

Subject:My Grandma said "Ass" today.
Time:11:12 pm.
Mood: blah.
How come permanent markers are so fun? And it's not the smell! I've decided, my life isn't interesting. I don't do much. I just go to school, and then sometimes work, and then I come home and sleep. Ah sleep, the breakfast for champions. I mean, I stay at home with my grandma a lot, which is hard when I'm all alone, and she cries, and gets mad when you try to get her in her chair. Yes, for those of you who don't know, or care for that matter, she's in a wheel chair, and it is my civil duty to pick her up off of other furniture and put her in the chair, only to bring her into herbed so I can change her. Ah, what a life I have. I'm not complaining about the grandma part, I'd give my left leg just to make her happy. I guess I'm complaining about the doing everything by myself part. Plus my back is killing me.

Do highlighters fasinate anyone else?

I met Guster!!! Here's my conversation with Brian:
"Hi, can you make it out to becky."
"Is that you?"
"Yes"
"Hi, nice to meet you, i'm Brian"
"I know!"
I'm a dork.

My sister made dinner for her boyfriend's family, and then makes me feel bad about not bringing my grandma cake. I had a dish of food, and a plate ontop of that... literally. I walked across Fullerton with a plate of food ontop of a dish of food. And she expects me to be super grateful for making us... leftovers. Thank you oh so much. This is after many phone calls to her place asking for someone to come help me with my crying grandma who's not letting me help her. 5 minutes was all I asked of anyone, but fixing her table was way more important. I'm sorry, I'm ranting, but I've had a really bad past few... weeks. I've learned to be quiet when I'm at home in fear someone will take offense in anything I say, or that when I do have something to say, watching tv is more important. I'm gonna go now and sleep. My favorite thing to do.
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Friday, October 24th, 2003

Time:4:03 pm.
The funniest thing I've heard anyone say in a while:

"Here, you hold 'Everyone Poops' for me."
You've got to love Ryan from Guster.

Oh wait, my grandma just said "Oh shoot, I gotta go."
I'm torn between the funnieness.
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Thursday, October 23rd, 2003

Subject:Yo girl, check out my socks!
Time:3:51 pm.
Mood: bitchy.
Finally, I officially gave in my two weeks today. It only took them a little over a week to deal with the fact I'm leaving. So my last day will be nice and easy for me. It's Halloween, no one will be there. And to top off my last few weeks at Score! Educational Center, and extraordinary place for kids to learn, I was majorly jipped on my pay check. 5 hours, and the raise of was supposed to get wasn't on there. I know I'm leaving, and I shouldn't be bitching about it, but I work my booty off when I'm there.

School is ok. I just had an overload of work this past week. Midterms, you gotta love them. I also love the train, I saw a guy on there saying "Thank you Jesus" non-stop for the whole time I was on there. It was hard for everyone to keep a straight face. Staying within the crazy people theme, I ate a Dunkin Donuts breakfast with Stickman, I ran into Ester, some girl that was a year ahead of me at LP and went psycho on my sister, Sheri ran off crying at her job at Great America. Now she can't harrass my boyfriend anymore. That's all on the crazies.

In other news, on the 1st of November, I have to go to this Humanities Festival to listen in on some speech, and I have no one to go with. It's 6 bucks, or free with student ID. If you want to go, tell me, and I'll call and get tickets.

New fashion trend? Is tucking your pants inside your socks cool now? Will we go as far and tucking our dresses inside our underwear?

I think Keanu Reaves should be Governor of California, he likes to surf, and he knows kung-fu.
That is all
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Wednesday, October 8th, 2003

Subject:Just try and go in your pants
Time:7:27 pm.
Mood: amused.
So, I got an e-mail from that Lincoln Park Alumni thing. I think everyone should go there and cause a ruckus on the message board. My wrist is sore. Funny thing, I actually stopped by Lincoln Park today. I had to get my tanscripts so I can get some grant so I can go to school some more. I'm not in the most fancy school right now, but I can say with confidence, Malcolm X is a lot better than DePaul, and the people are a hell of a lot nicer.
I just got over a cold, and since I had it when I was on my way back from Ohio, I didn't eat much, I just daydreamed of sleeping. Even though I got sick, I had lot of fun in Ohio. Riding the tallest, fastest rollercoaster.. IN THE WORLD! (420 feet, 0-120mph in 4 seconds) Damn that was fun, what made it even more fun was Mark saying "Jesus christ!" as soon as we started going up. Coming from someone who always rides rollercoasters, it's pretty funny. I laughed at him.
I don't know why I'm writing in this, I have to read a bunch for tomorrow, and I like sleep. I also like procrastinating.
Things I found out this past week:
1. My cousin's neck is 20 inches around.
2. McDonald's toys right now are a bit disturbing.
3. I can paint without getting the paint on my clothes.
4. I am once again that silly white girl who actually reads the books assigned to me.
5. Eating a pack of vitamin c sucky things kinda helps get rid of a cold, along with sudiphed, niquil, tussin, and OJ.
6. I hate Score.
7. I need to do something creative soon, or I might go insane.
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Friday, October 3rd, 2003

Subject:Happy Birthday!
Time:11:49 am.
Mood: envious.
It's a great day when someone you know turns 21. But it's a FABULOUS day when two people you know turn 21.
Happy Birthday Amber and Tephie!
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Thursday, August 28th, 2003

Subject:Woo hoo!
Time:9:22 pm.
Mood: giddy.
Hehehehe, So jenny sent me this e-mail about a week ago telling me to enter in this contest that might get me free tickets to a Jason Mraz show that T-Mobile is putting on. And the results were supposed to be sent out to the winners today. But I had that on another e-mail since I didn't like junk mail. So I checked my normal one and Jen told me to write this guy cause you can plead your sob story about not seeing Jason Mraz. So I did! And then I went on to check my other mail, and I fricken won the tickets! Hehehe I'm all happy.
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