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Friday, November 01, 2002

yeh yeh, i'm late for class, i dont' want to go. shoot, it's just film music. ahh, i should go. i'm already here. shoot! dude, i so hope next semester i get my fridays off...which probably would mean that would be my studying day. dude. but friday's off? that would be heaven...if only it were summer, and warm out and i could hit the beach on fridays like i did last pre-summer days.

theresa writes @ 1:03 PM |

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hey vanessa, you're going to rome this weekend? have a good time!

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Thursday, October 31, 2002

blah!
this sucks
i had no plans to do anything tonight
then jenn came up with this GREAT PLAN of going to disneyland
and to haunted mansion
then we realized it closes at 8
and now we are all extremely bummed out
and in the middle of all this, i call up jennifer to see what she was up to
she was busy
so i was bummed
but we aren't going anyways
so i'm still bummed
and bored
lame
blah

theresa writes @ 9:49 PM |

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how sad, people keep asking me if i'm gonna pass out candies to kids but dude, no one ever comes to my neighborhood. no one! that's so sad. and i'm sure there are some houses that still put out candy too! i remember one year when i did go trick-or-treating and my neighborhood was the last stop and there were only a few houses that had candy. that's so sad to think how there are some old people in the neighborhood who expect kids to come to their door, but no one does. awww shoot, makes me almost want to dress up and go to those houses just to make them feel better

theresa writes @ 5:04 PM |

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hey vanessa, i thought the record player was yours....well you can use it since your radio in your room doesn't work and this one does....or we can just go look for another one and if we find a better one, you can have that one and i'll have this one....yeah? cool cool

dude, vanesssa, if you were home, i could show you how to put links on the side. maybe i can just try describing it to you. next time online k?

theresa writes @ 4:56 PM |

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I'm A Sweet Cadbury's Dream!
I'm A Sweet Cadbury's Dream! What Are You?
Take the 'What Cadbury's Chocolate Are You?' Test
By Little Miss Alien.

theresa writes @ 12:58 PM |

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Wednesday, October 30, 2002

i was on my way to the chiropractors from school and as i was getting ready to get onto the 22 west, i noticed how there was so much traffic. (normally there is no traffic at 11 in the morning) so i was like, hell no and last minute switched to get onto the 5. and so yeh! i'm home early and lo-and-behold, vanessa is online. twice in one day?!?! wow, amazing. how cool.

theresa writes @ 2:53 PM |

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dude, they are showing the rerun of conan with phatom planet again!!! they showed it last tuesday. i remember because on wednesday, was the show and i met jose and he was singing 'california.' and today is tuesday (or rather wednesday morning) but my point is AGAIN!!!!?!?!? exactly a week ago??! crazy

theresa writes @ 6:56 AM |

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Vanessa! I got your letter!! dude, two days in a row. Wow, how exciting!!! hahaha

theresa writes @ 5:44 AM |

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Tuesday, October 29, 2002

VAnessa! I got your little package! Dude, reading all your letters took me sooo long. I think I sat there for a whole hour reading it. Wow, deep stuff. Then I spent another hour writing you a letter back. Shoot. Then I was so exhausted I took a nap. HAhaha.

theresa writes @ 1:19 PM |

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Monday, October 28, 2002

it was kind of hot when i got out of school today at 12:30. weird. i want it to rain like it did last friday. not pouring rain, but a light sprinkle is nice. i got off of work that day and the ground was all wet. it smelled so nice out. i love the smell of fresh rain. that i can stand, but pouring, nope.


the other day i came home and found legally blonde in my dvd player. where did that come from?!? it turns out my mom randomly bought it at costco cuz it was on sale. cool. good deal. the movie is alright. i remember it came out in the movie theaters last last summer. along with princess diaries. anyways, i was watching the behind the scene stuff and they were interviewing the lady who wrote the book the movie was based on. anyways, here is where you listen carefully vanessa. she had gone to law school and in her classes, instead of paying attention, she would write letters one after the other to all her friends. it turns out that she actually wrote like hundreds of letters. so all her friends came to her and told her because she writes so much, she should write a book. and so this book has turned into the movie. cool. dude, vanessa, that is so you. i bet you can write a book...or a play! kick ass. you can do it, i believe in you.

ok, so yeh, i'm gonna go find some food

theresa writes @ 6:28 PM |

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just printing my homework out right now at school. you don't have to worry about me getting involved with anyone at disney. i told you, i don't know how to flirt. besides, i wasn't flirting with anyone. i was just joking around with people and supposedly the other guy is the flirt?! i don't know. it's funny.
dude vanessa, we turned back our clocks too! you're still 8 hours ahead!
ok, so i won't email you anymore if everyone has been emailing you telling you the same things over and over again. oops, gotta run.i'm late!

theresa writes @ 1:01 PM |

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man, the drive home from disney tonight was HORRIBLE! all these Angels' fans honking and causing a commotion in the streets. So what if the Anaheim Angels won the world series. big wow. I just wanted to go home and finish my homework. I didn't want to hear honking for 15 minutes straight, I didn't want to hear yelling,and I certainly didn't want people running around my car. CRAZY PEOPLE!!


so how was work you ask? LAME. yeh, I was gonna call in today so I could study, but I decided to go and besides I need the money since I'm gonna quit and I should save up as much as I can. Next semester is just around the corner. Maybe I'll be able to pay for my school or at least my books so my parents won't have to worry about me. Im kind of gonna miss working at disney. The people there are nice and I've gotten used to them so I can joke around with them now and everytime I come in for work, they always say 'let the flirting begin.' WHAT?!? I don't flirt! Vanessa, you of all people know I don't flirt. I don't know how.I don't know what they are talking about. Okay, my daily blogging time is up, I must finish studying.

theresa writes @ 1:38 AM |

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Sunday, October 27, 2002

i'm soooooooo exhausted. work sucks
i gave blood this morning. man, needles kind of scare me, but i guess not enough to scare me away from giving blood. shoot. dude, it hurts even more when they prick your blood for a sample. you can feel it throbbing and getting warm. eww.
the last time i gave blood, dude, i was WEAK! it took a long time to get the blood and they had to use TWO arms! crazy. and i think i got light-headed that time to. this time, NO PROBLEM! i was A-OKAY! hahhaah i was so relieved to walk out of there feeling okay. but as i was giving blood, i think it was the whole, mind over matter thing, i kept imagining that i was getting dizzy and lightheaded, but it was just my imagination.

i signed in my cousins intno disneyland this morning, then drove home and tried to get a little studying in. no such luck. i took a hour nap instead. then it was time to go to work, but my sister and i were hungry and we had no food at home so we went over to fashion island's atrium court. we had pasta. YUM.
went to work and i didn't even think about the fact that i might get tired becuase my blood is still replenishing itself. so an hour after i started work, i started feeling really tired and so i had to try to do things slowly.

dude, i think i'm done blogging now, i am soo going to bed. damn, i need to study...i'll do it tomorrow morning!!! MUST REMEMBER!!! my sister just made me some food. i'm gonna go eat

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