Burning Fire

Ahh yes. I finally have a job! Mind you, it's not a exciting one, but nonetheless, it's a job which = money. Subway. Lol. I don't even like subs. Guess I won't be eating alot, like I did with Gorant's chocolate... AND I am waiting to hear back from this lady who is renting her apartment in Nashville for only $225/month! And it's furnished! How cool is that? Cross your fingers... I really want it. No roommates, either. Which is*great* but living alone in a new city will be sad and lonely for a while. Till I meet people. I have promised myself I will be more sociable in Nashville than I was at Liberty. Yeeeeahhh ... I have nothing else to say.

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Getting frustrated about next year.
"Singing along with the Rolling Stones, I can't get no satisfaction, d---, ain't that true"
About this summer.
"The world is moving everywhere but here, so load the van. Destination: Nowhere Near.I wanna be on the road again."
About ... everything.
"I swore that I would be the first one to make this zip code effin' history."
I want to be Eryn Smith
"Cause if you called her cute, she'd be horrified. She says you're gonna eat popcorn in the dark. And pay ten bucks to watch her life one day... The word 'subtle' is not a word that goes with Eryn Smith."
The Matches feel our pain.

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No, you can't have him. He's all mine. .... Havin' the best "after-show" ever. Un-asked-for-hugs from a shirtless, leather jacket clad skinny tall long haired boy are ... the best :)

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"Isn't that a great sign?" "That's me" ... Not really, Julian! It's the Jagermeister!

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My beloved Jagger-dancing, middriff-bearing, hair-playing, tambourine-shaking Julian

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Me and Chewie!!! AHHH!!!!! I want to keep him

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People should run around dressed like jedi's ALL the time ... not just at the Star Wars midnight showing....

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Go see Star Wars. Now. If you are bored enough to be reading this, you have time to go to the movies. It is amazing. The best of the new ones. I am partial to the old ones, but this is good. A few corny part, but the end it great. The lava/fire fight scene between Obi-Wan and Anakin is great. Crazy. It's sad though. I didn't want him to go bad. But yeah, they totally tie up all the loose ends and set you up perfectly for #4. AND I got my to hug Chewwie (or a guy dressed up like him rather) and get my pic w/ him and Darth Vader. We had a blast - too much fun! It was too fun to see a ton of Jedi's runnin' around w/ ligh sabers in the theatre and parking lot :) People should get dressed up all the time. Pictures coming soon...

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Tess, me and Angela - they aren't cooperating with Wendy's "free smiles" idea...heehee. Its good to be home. (At least we got free Frosty's!)

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Me, feelin like a hippie in Washington DC 

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Da da da, DA DA, da da da DA DA! Do you know what that is? That's me singing the Star Wars song because in 5 and 1/2 hours I am off to see episode 3! I am sooo stoked, not only cuz my Star Wars Extravaganza (watching ALL the movies, in the order they were released) has been leading up to this, but because I am seeing friends I haven't seen since Christmas break (darn Liberty keeping us apart) and it's at midnight. I love night. Day is just what you gotta get thru so that night can come :)
It's gonna be great...

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Why Friday the 13th Was The Best Day In A Long Time
- Angela, Bethany and I got into the sold out The Academy Is/Mae show
- We got Ang in, even tho the show was 18 and up and she is only 16
- We got in literally minutes before TAI started playing
- Their show was aMAEzing :)
- Julian did the moves, danced with a tambourine and basically looked fabulous the whole entire time
- Mae played "Suspension"
- We didn't pass out even though it was like 100 degrees in there
- He was wearing a leather jacket w/ no shirt
- Julian came over, overheard us talking during Mae's encore and joined in our conversation ("Is this off their first album?" "Yeah, I think it is ... What the f---! How are you?!?!" - nice fake surprise to see us lol)
- He told me how much he liked my skirt, which I almost didn't wear and is now my fave
- He watched me all the way when I walked past
- He jumped in our conversation again, while some other girls were talking to him, and we were kinda far away
- He told me I was tall and skinny enough to dance like him ("We should dance")
- HE WANTS ME TO DANCE W/ HIM ON STAGE AT THE JULY 13 SHOW!
- We all stood around talking about movies, Bette Midler and swing dancing like old friends for a long time
- He kept leaving other people hangin to keep talking to us
- "I'm so glad I got to talk to you again!"
- We when started to leave, he left the other girls he was talking to, gave us hugs (wonderful hugs!) and told me to "start swinging", or something like that, with some great smiles
- He kept stuttering and saying "like"
- Talking to him was long, normal and ... FAB!
I love him. I want him all to myself. I wish he lived in my town so I could see him all the time. I wish his name really was Julian.

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So, here I am. At home. No more Liberty. Forever. As much as I was dying to get outta there and come home, I am strangely depressed. It's mostly knowing that I won't see some people ever again and that Laura is not across the hall for me to talk to every 10 minutes, but now 933 (haha, yeah, we looked it up) miles away. But I am seeing Julian in just about 24 hours, so that should make me feel better because "happiness is Julian in motion" ::grins::

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Being the genius that I am, I am starting my loooong day of finals on less than 4 hours of sleep! Do you know why? Two words for you : Scary House.
1 down, 2 to go. And it's only ... 9 AM?!?! Why am I up? Do you know how when you are so tired that you can't sleep? Yeah...

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Today has been an awesome day! You know why?
1. It was the last convo EVER!
2. I got $88.25 back from selling my books - and I still have 2 more to sell!
3. My grilled chicken club was extra good and big. The good guy was cookin.
4. I only have one more of each of my classes left.
5. I am going to be home in 6 days!
And its only 3 o'clock!

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Closer To Regret: We can't even fully grasp what it is about him that makes him... whatever he is.
CrystalLite176: LOL!!!!!!
CrystalLite176: He is so abstract!
CrystalLite176: I wish he was a famous painting, cuz then we could take a class and analyze him!!!!!! HEHEHEEEEE
Closer To Regret: haha!
Closer To Regret: He's so shifting and esoteric.
Closer To Regret: Oooooooh.
CrystalLite176: WOW.

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I promise that when I get home I'll stop posting on here so often. See, because when I go home, I'll actually have things to do, rather than just think too much and then write dumb things on a blog nobody reads.
"Your arm in mine, here near midnight, and it feels so right" - Now that was an amazing night.
"The stereo sings our song, we don't hesitate to sing along" - I miss driving downtown during summer nights with the windows down.
"'It's fragile', she says to me. The hair in her eyes, she removes it smiling" - I wish someone had written that line about me. I love it.
"Pick it up, pick it up" - I have no clue what we're picking up, but it's still the best part on the album.
"Pick up my ticket to any where but here. It's got six strings and a soul" - The most amazing description ever!
Side note: Ang, can you believe that he wrote those genius lyrics on the EP when he was younger than me, heck, maybe even younger than you?

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