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"..a happily ever after below the waist."
ALL YOU NEED TO KNOW.

“..I’m an addict for dramatics; I confuse the two for love.” –Taking Back Sunday

I'm Chelsea Beckett & Joseph Mark Trohman is my hero.
Cheers.

I’m every cliché but I simply do it best.




WHERE YOU WANT TO BE.

To the emergency exit door, no.


al/alister; the resident couch potato.
Anderson D./Andy
arvy.
audreyyyy.
bamba.
The BarBars.
bets/betina.
bianca.
brittany & casey.
cheenyka.
chi; simply indescribable.
christina marie.
dindin, dingdong.
disconinjas.
ells; the Fall Out Boy chic.
hannah c.
hudaaaaa.
ice.
ickbal.
iman.
izaq.
jammie.
jana.
jemuel.
joakk/joey/quack.
jolin.
joel
jovan.
justin.
kathrine.
katkat/kathrina.
kathleen.
kevin
kim.
kriztine abigail.
krizteena.
leiz; still the blabla.
manuel.
margaret.
maria natacia.
marlieeee/marla.
melanie a.
Mary Jayy/Mary Jane/Mary Joyce.
millah.
mizwarr.
monica/monix.
mumz.
mykaa.
nabs/bilay.
naqieyahh; pronounced na-KEE-yah.
Neesah aka Victoria.
Nicholle Zoe.
nikita.
nikki.
nina.
paths; the photographer.
pinkyy.
rcheller; the Manhattanite.
rhona.
ria.
relzz.
rielle/jan.
rosemary.
rubianca.
sarrrr.
seebs.
sim.
syiqah.
shanny!
steessh; the LOUD.
tashaa/nats; for cookies click here.
tiaraaa.
timmy.
umi; the taller one.
ummi syahirah.
wryck.
viel.
yerraaa.
yvonne&rora.
yzma/amelia/ismey
zim.
zim & friends.
zul.




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Friday, March 14, 2008
Nine In The Afternoon 2:58 PM

“..Into a place where thoughts can bloom

Into a room where it's nine in the afternoon.”

-Panic! At The Disco

Obviously, Panic’s new song. LOVE IT. They kind of changed sound a little bit but it’s all good, I love the violin solo part; well it’s not exactly a solo, but yea, you can hear it stand out. I saw the video and it was awesome. It was like something out of a wonderland, kind of like a place you can find in the most random daydreams. Just like all of Panic!’s MVs, it was rather bizarre cause all the women all had moustaches and stuff. WEIRD, yet awesome. It sounds so 50’s 60’s like, with the cabaret piano stuff. :] bloody awesome. Man, I can’t wait for Pretty. Odd. to be in stores, I’ve waited 2 long years for this. Couple of years back, everyone knew me as the die hard fan of Panic! Haha, yeaa. Bloody in love in them I was. Am. Still is, as a matter of fact :PP they are sooooooooo good, I don’t understand why some people hate em so much.

Oh, yesterday was bizarre. You see, we had Math first & second period and our teacher’s gonna retire soon and all and she told us she could almost hear us praying she won’t extend her stay. HAHA. Anywayy, the weird part was when she kept laughing and laughing and laughing her arse off. Now that was funny. HAHAHAHAHA. She was soooooooooooo HIGH; someone even asked had to ask her what she had for breakfast since she was hyper so early in the morning. It was so LMAO, someone shoulda recorded it. I guess we just made her day (: Why she was laughing? Long story. But yea, she lmao-ed her butt off for about an hour with us. Bizarre? Tell me about it.

The sad part yesterday is that it was our last PE day. Uuuuurrrrrrrrrrggggggggghhhhh. It was like one of the only 3 subjects I enjoyed in school and they just HAD to take it away. Gaahhhhhhh. I mean, PE was practically something I was good at.

Anyway, I just got back from extra classes a couple of hours ago (it is such a drag). The only advantage is I can get music updates from Kevin. Today was not so bad, the highlight was CS (NOT the game) where we talked about breast cancer and stuff, and the kids, i.e. the young, immature ones who skipped a grade cause they’re oh-so-smart, kept laughing. I mean c’mon, it’s a boob getting lopped off for crying out loud, honestly, where is the humor in that?!? Anyway, back to the point, everybody enjoys CS cause it’s bloody fun and the teacher makes really stupid jokes so it’s all good. After class, we went all camwhore and took some photos which I’ll post em in a bit since Barry wants em xdd

So yea. Im actually supposed to be in school right now for the Amazing Race. Yeaa, it’s kinda like the TV show, just in school. But my dad couldn’t send me (always an issue) so I had to miss it. I just can’t imagine how much fun they’re having right now. Hmmmppff.

aikks and the writer (in yellow)


meet barry. death metal lover, drummer, cookie monster. no kidding. :PP

haha, that's all i got so far, the crappy photo uploader won't upload the others. i'll try later though.
Cheers for now.


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March 2009
April 2009
May 2009
June 2009
July 2009
March 2010
November 2010

YESTERDAY.
-Misery Business
-The first all-time-low.
-it's not crazy, it's life.
-It Won't Be Soon Before Long.
-The Next Breath You Take Should Be Underwater.
-(It's Not) Screwed On Straight.
-Bang The Doldrums
-Angle of Depression
-Oh Cupid, you missed. I think you should hit him a...
-ice cream, arcades && skylights.