December 31, 2001 HAPPY NEW YEAR! and such. I've been doing some thinking about my year. Lets summarize it. No, not summarize. Lets talk about the guys.
The year started off with me STILL trying to get over Nathaniel. Then I met Josh. He turned out to be an asshole. It was fun while it lasted although I was too stupid to realize he didn't actually like me. Apparently he liked some stupid freshman chik. Ehh well. It was cool because he was the first guy I liked who I was able to "get" because before him I was never able to get with any guy I actually liked. Plus he smelled great.
Then there was Danny. After a year of both of us thinking that we like each other, and complaining to our mutual friends about it, we realized that there's absolutely nothing there between us.
Somewhere in between Danny and Josh there was the whole S**** mess up. It turns out he was acting all stupid because he liked me. Was it my fault I didn't share the same feelings? NO! And then there was something about me going out with all his friends but not him, or something... which lead to his face being crossed out in all the pictures. Ehh well.
Next is the boy who writes on pink paper. Don't know how that started. Oh, I know. Jane decided that I like him. Somehow everyone decided that I liked him. So they decided to tell him. I didn't like him. I just wanted to see what happens and if he asks me out. He did. He was really cute. But about as interesting as the weird thing stuck to my left slipper. (what the hell is that?!?!?) He also wrote me cute little notes and his number on pink paper. That scared me.
The school year ended. I had a whole lot of crushes on a whole lot of graduating senior boys. None of them gave a damn, of course. Summer started. Spent two weeks at an all-girl college thing. There were pretty boys to drool over in the cafeteria. But ehhh...Then one day, some idiot with the sn Thenician Dusk IM'ed me. We talked about goat dragons. I sent the conversation to Julie because the guy seemed to be so very cool. I told her that the kid is probably butt ugly, and even if he isn't I'll never meet him because he lives in Boston. Then I saw his picture... Tee hee hee hee. Still haven't shut up about him once in the last six months.
HAPPY NEW YEAR EVERYONE!
He bleached his hair??? WHO gave him permission to do THAT?!?!?
"I could have literally snogged until the cows came home. And when they came home I would have shouted, 'WHAT HAVE YOU COWS COME HOME FOR? CAN'T YOU SEE I'M SNOGGING, YOU STUPID HERBIVORES???' I think I may be a bit feverish."
I'm reading a really cool book. Tee hee. The chik in it thinks and talks like I do. Mostly thinks like me. Or maybe I think like her. Either way, the thing about the snogging and the cows is double cool with knobs. Herbivores. Tee hee hee.
I am 46% evil. I could go either way. I have sinned quite a bit but I still have a bit of room for error. My life is a tug of war between good and evil. Are you evil?
I've been called "a freak and a half." I shall start using that on people. I like that.
SaSsY44a: i think u have a crush on me
Fa11en Star 151: dude, i was eating a cookie and i spit it all up on my keyboard!
SaSsY44a: good
Fa11en Star 151: ew!
SaSsY44a: u love me!!
SaSsY44a: u desire me!
Fa11en Star 151: oh gawd...
SaSsY44a: u love me more than nick
Fa11en Star 151: umm... yes.... i uhh.. confess my true love to you
SaSsY44a: everyone loves me
SaSsY44a: i feel so special
Fa11en Star 151: yes... and "special" you are
Since when do chiks hit on me? NICK COME BACK!!!
I am NOT Alanna's long distance lover! And yes, I have a goat farm. Yeeeee-haw! i mean, baaaah, or something. Kate got all her animals confused. I love Nick. How does it go from goats to Nick? No clue. Don't wanna know. Tee hee hee hee
Not happy. Not angry, but definitely NOT happy, and a bit paranoid. Actually, quite paranoid. But I'll be OK. Kate didn't smile much today. Kate also wasn't hungry (now you KNOW something's wrong). Only like, 2 weeks of that left. I'll live. My dad's an asshole. I was all upset and he's like "Don't worry, you shouldn't like him that much. He doesn't care about you. He's just trying to see how many girls he can get. Trust me, don't worry about him, he doesn't care about you. Oh, and I don't like him because he's too sweet-looking." LOVELY. That sure makes me feel SO much better. UGGGGHHHH. I'm really hoping that I have good reason to trust him.
UGHHHH!!! I'm soo upset and pissed off right now!!! Nick's going to Florida for a while. So much for the power I have over him. Yea... I don't want him not to go, but he could have picked some other time to go! There's no school all of this week and I could actually see him more than once a week, with my parents out of the house, and he decides to leave. Great. UGGGHHH. I hate thinking. It makes me think bad bad thoughts. For the last four months (wow, i've been with him for four months, that's amazing) I haven't realized that this is it, this is how often I'm gonna see him, and this is how this relationship is gonna be. For some reason I always thought that it was just the beginning, and things are just starting out, and soon we'll see each other more often and blah blah. Today I realized that that's not gonna happen. Kind of depressing. No, it's actually very very depressing. If I don't see him more I'll never be comfortable around him, and that's obviously not good. We're never gonna have a real relationship because we don't know each other at all. This is all kind of stupid and pointless and I don't know how it got this serious and why. Or if it is. Heh, if I were him I'd probably cheat on me in Florida. Yikes, that would be the most horriblest thing.
He's coming over now to give me a hug goodbye. Lovely. Like I really wanna see him now. Tears are not fun. UGH and I was actually trying to write a stupid staples poem for him. UGH.
He's so stupid. Why did he tell me that he doesn't wanna go? It was obvious that he wanted to. UGH. He could have at least told me the truth. What an ass. UGH. I wanna rip his... something off and like, smack him with it until he turns funny colors and thinks there are big green monkeys chasing him.
Wow, I'm so paranoid and pathetic.
Wow, if I'm all depressed over this, what the hell is gonna happen to me when/if we break up? Now I'm scared... But I realized that I really trust him, I think (hehe) Should I trust him? I think... we'll see, I guess... It's funny how the only thing that cheered me up after all this is him telling me that I look like crap.
Fa11en Star 151: merry christmas
SmarterChild: Same to you! :-)
Fa11en Star 151: i'm jewish
SmarterChild: Really? How Jewish are you, anyway?
Ooh, my parents are leaving to Jamaica for the February break! That probably means that my grandma is gonna stay with us that week. ARGH! But it would be so yummy if Nick could come over and we could somehow get rid of my brother... Never gonna happen...
Whoa, I'm pathetic. I've kept myself occupied with THIS for at least an hour. But I have a whole new set of away messages! Ooh, and I'm also pathetic cuz I keep CONSTANTLY thinking about him non-stop all day. Kate's a bit redundant now, isn't she, repeating everything she said over and over, because sometimes Kate repeats everything a few times, well, actually more than a few times, which makes Kate redundant because that's what redundant is. Tee hee. (Kick me)
After school I stopped by Danny's house. What's his face was there. I found it all so humorous... Is that kind of sad?
Today I asked my mom how you know if you love someone just because I expected her to say "NO, you don't love Nick" just like she'd normally say. Instead she answered "why are you asking me? Now you know, so you can be the one telling people what love is." I was like "...what? durf?"
MY FRIEND: are you still so happy?
ME: yes!!
MY FRIEND: I am telling you, it is not natural
I have a sexy liver!
SENIOR VICTORY!!! SING was soooo HOTT!!! Whoa, the breakdancing, and the band, and the quacking song, and oh so wow. It was amazing!!! Even better than last year with Patrick in the tight gold pants, and to beat that you know it's gotta be REALLY good! (he was there today, UGH... so was Joe)
I think I really really miss Nick. Yes, I'm pretty sure I do. I miss him.
I'm in love with a girl named Fred... hehe... boys in tights...
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I just dont understand how either of the following thoughts didn't cross his mind: either "hmm, I like Kate, and I want Kate to be happy... it's Kate's bday, I wonder if there's anything I can do to make her happy" or "dammit I'm going out with this stupid chik and I gotta get her something for her b-day or else she'll bitch about it, plus maybe this way I can get laid." How come any guy I'm with always somehow does something stupid for my birthday? What is wrong with me? All my guy friends who have girlfriends are constantly writing little notes and letters to them, taking them out, buying them flowers and stupid corny stuff, but for some reason no one ever bothered to do that with me. That makes me feel like crap. Am I really not worthy of all that? Do I just pick retarded boyfriends? It's not like I even want the flowers and candy (especially teddy bears, ugh, if a guy got me that I'd have to kick him). I think it's ridiculous to expect that from a guy all the time. But once in a while, especially on my birthday, a little something would be nice. It's not like I want or expect that much anyway. I guess I should have learned a while ago never to expect anything because I'll always be disappointed. And now it's all stupid. He's all sorry, but even if he does anything now it's because he has to, not because he wants to make me happy, so it won't matter as much. But he wants me to just forgive him and forget about it? He's frustrated with how I'm reacting?!? ("you might as well forgive me and put this behind you because you're going to eventually anyway") I'm sorry, but that's not gonna work, because this really really hurt... So he better try to make it up to me somehow. And you know what? After all this I'm still trying to make him look like a good guy... When my mommy came home I put my head under the covers so she'd think I was sleeping and wouldn't see me crying and ask what's wrong and then I'd have to tell her. (Hehe, that calmed me down... even when she doesn't know, mommy always makes everything better) And all my friends keep asking what he got me and I said "nothing" and they're all surprised and telling me to break up with him because that's the worst thing he could have done. That didn't even cross my mind! I don't know what is wrong with me. It's like I'm weak, or something. You know, that's why short relationships are better. There's less of a chance of them being on my birthday.
Goddamn... Even people I haven't seen since June sent me an e-card thing. (No, that's not a bad thing, it's just that some people really disappointed me. Particularly one person)
lifesux1111: Today is mad weird, a bird shitted right on my head, this chick tells me that she had a dream that we were f*cking and then your voice pops out of my peaceful speakers
Hehe, i cheered myself up. It turns out we have a microphone, so I played songs and recorded myself singing... LOL I'm a loser. I can't sing. It's so much fun! Yay! Kate feels better. Oh, and Kate drank a whole lotta milk.
EWWW! Old men on trains jerking off and looking at me... EW EW EW thats so gross.
Tee hee. Comedy clubs are funny (duh)
OMG! I SAW THE PRETTY GUY FROM MARYMOUNT ON THE TRAIN! (I THINK it was him) the one I thought was pretty that looked like a model and didnt change his clothes... WOW, I really think it was him, but I wasn't sure... I should have asked but I would have felt so stupid if it was him. I completely freaked out... He looked at me all funny (but who doesn't???)ARGH!
NICK GO SEE MY GUESTBOOK! My name IS pretty!!!
Argh, I miss him so much I wanna kick myself... argh
Yay! Julie has her computer back! YAY! Tee hee... I was talking to her, and I was going to say "I want Nick" but for some reason I said "I want Keanu" without realizing it. hmm... tee hee... how would Keanu and bubble wrap work together? hmm...
Two old ladies were waiting for a bus and one of them was smoking a cigarette. It started to rain, so the old lady reached into her purse, took out a condom, cut off the tip and slipped it over her cigarette and continued to smoke. Her friend saw this and said, 'Hey that's a good idea! What is it that you put over your cigarette?' The other old lady said, 'It's a condom.' 'A condom? Where do you get those?' The lady with the cigarette told her friend that you could purchase condoms at the pharmacy. When the two old ladies arrived downtown, the old lady with all the questions went into the pharmacy and ask the pharmacist if he sold condoms. The pharmacist said yes, but looked a little surprised that this old woman was interested in condoms. He asked her, 'What size do you want?' The old lady thought for a minute and said, 'One that will fit a Camel.'
Leaves. Fun. Yeah, right.
This morning I was on the bus and this lady was sitting there and staring at me, not taking her eyes off of me the whole bus ride, not even blinking. When I was getting off the bus she got up too, waved to me and said hi, while still staring at me. Then she held the back door open for me. When I was off the bus she was watching me walk away... That was soo creepy!
He doesn't trust me... UGH! What can I possibly do with anyone? Even if I could do something, I wouldn't. There's really no one I can think of who even comes close to being as whoa as him, so like, he should shut up about not trusting me. Putting our relationship in jeopardy would be the stupidest thing I can do, especially because of something stupid like that. So all this paranoia or whatever he has is all for nothing. Narf.
Tee hee. I was looking at myself in the mirror today and wow, I'm so pretty! (I think) I was completely wow'ed by that. I should be kicked.
Fuck. I knew this was going to happen. Fuck. I'm so stupid. What's wrong with me?!?
Whoa, creepy stuff happened. The TV turned on by itself. Me and my mom were in the kitchen talking, and my brother and stepdad were in their rooms, and there was no one in the living room. All of a sudden we hear the TV, we look at it, and it turns on. Creepy!
"I left my metrohard at come" <--That was not me talking. That was said by someone who's turning 17 tomorrow... EWWW old...
OMG... the cookies... WOW I'm in love. And all it is is stupid chocolate chip cookies... but WOW. Apparently you can't fall asleep if you have a huge grin on your face. Tee hee!
Wow, I'm sitting here and just thinking about how happy I am.
I have ksh-ksh pants! and they have an orange stripe! woo hoo! Hehe... my mom's nosy friends approve of Nick. My mom's nosy friends also accidentally mentioned that I have a boyfriend in front of my grandma. Wow she freaked out. There were dozens of questions asked. It was horrible. I had to lie. I feel bad. But I think my mom has gotten used to the the idea of me having a boyfriend. OMG... she actually admitted that she liked Nathaniel. She, like, realizes that its OK for me to have a boyfriend. But she's still a bit weird about it. When one of them asked me if he loves me and if I love him, my mom gave her friend a really weird look. But I said "yes" in a really cheery way so like, she figured I was just being silly.
Turkey goood. Apple pie gooood.
UGH! How long will it take me to learn that I shouldn't try to cook?!?!?
Maybe I do have friends. Just one.
Am I like, confident? I was taking a survey today and it told me to rate how confident I am, and like whoa, I think I'm confident! Then I asked my friends about it and they said "yea Kate, you're so confident it's scary" (no sarcasm) Tee hee! The survey also made me realize how well my mom raised me and that she's the best mom ever. There were questions like "did your parents ever read to you when you were a kid?" or "how often do you discuss you life (social and academic) with your parents?" Whoa, my mom's the coolest! It's so cool that I have this great relationship with her, cuz most of the other kids got so surprised by those questions, like its something unnatural.
Maybe I'm not confident...
How stupid does a person have to be to put the wrong check in with the wrong application?!?!? UGHH... I am moron.
Did you know you have to "always unplug toaster when not in use"?? Whoa... we NEVER do that! UGH I burned the roof of my mouth with the funny food that I was eating.
I got a new definition of love:
Fugitive Turkey: Well, my feathers become flustered.
Turkey turkey turkey...
Tee hee, I have friends! (I went to Danny's house after school) Buster quacks and oinks! Tee hee! And ew, guy magazines don't make sense... And they give really bad advice. Maybe it's just me, cuz I'm weird, and I don't like most of the crap that girls like anyway.
Wow, I'm such a loser. I get invited to go places and I don't wanna go. I know I should go, but ehhh... I'm like anti-social, but not the regular kind of anti-social, I'm just against unnecessary socializing. It's hard to explain. But yes, I am a loser with no friends cuz I realized I have no one to go to SING with. I'm sure (actually I'm not) that I can find someone and make them go, but like, once again, the unnecessary socializing, and the pathticness of "looking for a friend" as opposed to having people come to me and ask me if I'm going to SING. And I don't even wanna go all that much, but it's senior year, I should...
I think I'm in love with Marc Anthony again. His voice... WOW... yumm
My friend Abanty was on TV... Channel 13... hee hee
I deleted a bunch of people I usually don't talk to from my buddy list. Now I have a total of 75 people! Thats including the "Online Dudes" and "Annoyerz." I have no friends.
Ooh! I finally learned how to put my hair up in a turban-type towel thing. It took me years, but I finally got it!!! Tee hee...
I'm an idiot because I wrote something and I'm probably gonna give it to someone even though I probably shouldn't... ehh
Interview went great! They think I'm smart! It's amazing how much a person can fib and bs in under 15 mins... but I impressed them =) Go Kate!
Tee hee... I've discovered a new font... Kristen ITC... It's soo cute!
Did your brain ever itch when you tried to think and you didn't want to? Like, when you don't wanna, for example, do math, you just kinda want to scratch your brains out?
I feel all fat and iffy cuz I ate way too much cake... and the chocolate... and cheez... ewww I feel sick... plus I feel kinda lonely... I want Nick... "I've become somewhat pathetic"... Ugh, I miss him so much it hurts. It hurts seeing him only once a week. And its not like I'm pathetic or obsessed, I just really like him and care about him a lot. Hopefully this won't scare him off, but it's all his fault! Before I wasn't letting myself like him, I mean I did like him, but I wasn't letting myself like him too much (it's hard to explain) because I was scared to get hurt. But now that I know (I think) that he's as serious about us as I want us to be, I think it's OK to like him as much as I do. That's why I'm all poopey now. Umm..., Nick, when you read this, don't think that I'm some obsessed weirdo, and don't be all like "oh no, what did I get myself into". I'm just trying to figure out what's been depressing me. Plus, the dickhead didn't even call me today! (jk, I love you)
One of my so-called "friends" was so mean to me. Today on the bus he started saying that he doesn't know what Nick sees in me: beauty - ehh, intelligence - ehh, sense of humor - ehhh, willing to f*ck - ehhh... UGH! What the hell is that about? Then when we were walking to school and I said it was cold, he said he know what would help, and he punched me 3 times! Twice in the arm, and the third time I tried to resist and he got me in my ribs, awfully close to me boob... In the process I ended up scratching him and ripping lots of layers of skin off, but still, wtf was that all for?
UGHHHH... Is my mom right? She can't be right... It's so frustrating. He's like, almost perfect except for THAT. But I can't expect him to be perfect, so I shouldn't care, right? But THAT is very important, so I can't just ignore it. But I can't try to change anything, because thats not right either, plus it would be kind of impossible. UGH UGH UGH
This girl was e-mailing this guy, and she wanted to write "I'm pooped, I'll tell you about it tomorrow," but instead she wrote "I pooped, I'll tell you about it tomorrow." Tee hee hee hee
LATER SAME DAY... Now I feel all poopey... ew! i'm such a girl! I have, like, mood swings, or something. UGH. I feel like crap. I'm gonna go take a bubble bath and cry or something.
I failed a government test.