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Okay, how long has it been since i've posted? Waaay too long. I'm incredibly lazy, that's all.
The American Idol concert rocked. Clay was amazing. I bought this huge poster, and it's the first thing I see when I walk in my room. Also got an overpriced t-shirt, which i'm wearing right now. :)
I'm also loving the new Aiken songs from PickTheHits. Us fans broke down the friggin' site! Almost doesn't sound like him, more like a male Avril Lavigne, believe it or not. Except Clay can actually sing and doesn't have an annoying penchant for espousing how "punk" he is.
On Wednesday I have to take my learner's permit test. Actually, I passed the damn written test back in my drivers ed class in JANUARY, but since I sucked on the driving my asshole teacher didn't give me credit, so I have to do it all over again. My mom keeps bugging me about studying the handbook, which pisses me off though she does have a point. I do procrastinate a lot. But most of the time I do well with only cramming closer to the date.
![[info]](http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif) agenda, I also recieved my senior proofs. They don't even look like me. I guess i'm more attractive than usual in them, probably since i'm not wearing glasses. I was getting a bit annoyed that my parents were talking like they were the best shit since sliced bread (my mom even wanted a keychain of one of the shots), but that's what parents are supposed to do, aren't they? Don't worry about it. *hugs*
Finally....
If only, if only.
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[26 Jul 2003|06:52pm] |
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Lesson of the day: It's wrong to add people to your friends list solely because they have Clay Aiken listed as one of their interests. Not like they're reading this right now (you know who you are), but i've deleted you guys no problem, as well as anybody else who hasn't added me back by now. I apologize.
So. Only a few days after coming back from Vegas, my parents are all, "Let's go to Orlando!" Because i'm pathetic and wanted to stay with my computer, I didn't wanna go at first, but I had no choice. Let me just say right now that Shrek 4-D at Universal Studios rocks. And outside of the ride is a poster for the upcoming sequel!! YES! Maybe there'll be some ugly ogre babies?
Did the MTV Yoga workout DVD I bought just before leaving to O-Town. More tiring than I expected, and not all that relaxing. Also, I have major problems with balance. I liked it, though, and it's something good for those days when I can't get my ass to the gym.
All right. I'm bringing a sign to the American Idol concert on the 12th. Bought markers and glitter and everything, though I still need the posterboard. I wasn't going to, since my seats are so shitty Clay would never see it anyway, but my family convinced me. I'll only hold it up between songs to avoid obstructing the view of those even more unlucky in the ticket lottery than me. The side that will most often be facing the stage will say "KISS ME CLAY". Lame, I know. The "kiss me" will be in blue marker with a light sprinkle of gold glitter, and the "Clay" is going to be in silver (a.k.a. platinum) with the same color glitter, between two red lip-prints with red glitter. Since i'm bored and might wanna change it up (tm Randy Jackson) i'll draw two yellow suns and an orange message in between saying that "Miami loves Clay Aiken". Yes, even more lame. I just wanna do this once before i'm in college and too old to go crazy. This is going to be my senior year and i'll really have to buckle down. *sigh* At least back-to-school gives me Clay's album to look forward to.
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[22 Jul 2003|01:26pm] |
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Las Vegas was pretty cool, but I wouldn't go back there, at least until I turn 21. A lot of it is pretty much casinos. They look damn nice though. One thing that bugged me is that you couldn't walk down the friggin' street without somebody trying to shove a glossy card advertising a prostitute into your hand. Maybe i'm a prude, but it squicked me out. I know we've got whores in Miami too, but if you want one you have to go to Biscayne Blvd. They aren't all in your face. The weather was so hot, as well. Every day, the high was above 100 degrees, with barely any humidity at all. How can people live there?
Although I do think I lost some weight there. Ocassionally I ate too much, but that was balanced out by walking up and down the Strip (since we were pretty much too cheap to rent a car, or even ride the bus most times). Also, on the shuttle back to the airport, I puked all over the seat. Dunno how that happened. My little brother was sitting next to me and didn't get hit. He said he noticed lettuce and tomato remnants on the back of the seat. Ewww. The previous night I was eating a Whopper Jr. value meal, and my mom told me to try a taco from some place. It tasted good at the time, but I guess the combination didn't work. And when you go into the airport, you have to go through the security checks before you get to a bathroom, and I needed to change clothes badly. Everything ended up okay though.
That was actually on Friday, and I made it home around 1 a.m. However, i'm so lazy that i'm posting now. And it turns out that we're going on a road trip to Universal Studios tomorrow. It's kinda cool, but I MISSED CLAY! I know, completely pathetic. My concert's up on the 12th, and my seats are shitty. Even if I had more money to get better seats later, how would I find four in the same place? I'm going with my mom, my little brother, and my mom's friend (the only person willing to drive us from Miami to Ft. Lauderdale). Now i'm worried that i'll be *behind* the Jumbotron. Whose bright idea was it to do that? I thought the Jumbotron's purpose was to help those in nosebleed seats?
Whatever. Bye.
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[12 Jul 2003|09:56pm] |
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Dru Hill - I Should Be |
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Leaving at 5 a.m. I'm gonna go to sleep in a little while, though I can get some more rest on the plane. I've got everything ready, including my website (bridgeovertroubledwater.tk, which has been updated for a bunch of crap to tide over my five visitors.
Sorry for the short entry, just wanted to check in.
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[10 Jul 2003|05:00pm] |
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Please don't do this. I'm over the results, really I am. I know nobody will believe me, and I could go on ranting for hours about the unfairness, i'm not gonna go write to the FCC about it, you know? Clay's getting the biggest response on the tour and has just as much crappy merchandise available to buy. His new song "Invisible" is great, and when it comes out, you won't hafta twist a radio station's arm to get them to play it! Is it even the single? Who knows.
Anyways, i'm off to Las Vegas on Sunday. Waking up at around 4 a.m. or so, since it'll take around four hours to board the plane. I haven't flown for years, so i'm kinda excited. All the hotels in Vegas are very nice, and though I can't gamble, it should be cool. Maybe i'm not as excited as I should be, but i'll have fun with my whole family. Hee. Most likely, i'll barely spend any money though, as i'll be saving for the Idol concert. I also need binoculars, since my seats are around 420 or something, way up. I got the cheapest seats available, but now i'm beginning to regret that. Oh well, i'm hoping Y100 gives away tickets so I can bug them and call in endlessly. :)
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Clay Aiken - I Can't Help Myself |
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I haven't written in a couple days because i'm a lazy mofo. :)
The word of the day is EEEEE! I don't care if it's not an actual word.
* Lost one pound last week, though I only went to the gym 4 times. That makes me happy.
* I got my Rolling Stone on Thursday. I LuV cLaY AiKeN 4 EvA <3 ....yeah. How do people actually write like that, anyway? Actually, i'm a bit ashamed. Already went through the whole teenybopper thing w/ BSB. Used to have a huge crush on Nick Carter. What the hell happened to him anyway? I saw him on American Juniors and he's getting pretty fat. I also heard somewhere that he got his nipples pierced. Ewww. Clay would never pierce his nipples. I know, because you can clearly see one of them through the sheer shirt on the RS cover. :P Sick pervert, am I.
BTW, I feel that Clay can say whatever the fuck he wants about his so-called father. If "Daddy" didn't want his dirty laundry aired to the nation, he should've thought of the possibility that his son could become famous and spill to a national magazine before he beat on his wife. My parents are divorced, but thankfully none of that ever happened.
* I'm going to Las Vegas, in a week and a half, I think? I'll be gone for about a week, with no time on the computer. Heh. Mom's soo worried that i'll behave, but i'm gonna be fine, I SWEAR! This is the first time i've gone in a plane for years. It's gonna be fun, but i'm actually not that excited. What i'm really looking forward to is the American Idol concert on August 12th, where I can breathe the same air as Clay. The seats are crap, so i'll have to get some binoculars, and save tons of money to buy overpriced merchandise. I must have a poster.
Nothin' else for now.
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Why is getting an issue of Rolling Stone so. damn. hard? Ugh. I love my parents, they're actually allowing me to drag them around the city in order to find the issue. Somebody online said that a Blockbuster in South Miami definitely has them, but I was holding back for somewhere actually closer. They still want me to find other Blockbusters we could check. I want that friggin' CLAY already! That sexy boy has sold enough copies of his single to go gold, by the way. I heard that Simon Cowell was talking shit on Howard Stern. When will he admit he just wants to suck the Aiken dick already? We already know.
Also, I heard about a couple from Miami who are currently stuck in Cuba. They went to visit their family, and are now being detained because the Cuban government thinks they're spies. See, this is what i'm so worried about on the rare occassions my stepdad and mother have gone to the island. I've never actually been there, but i'm totally scared that Castro won't let them go, and this freaks me out even more.
Another thing that freaks me out is that serial rapist. The sicko has violated women and girls from 11 to 79. Seriously. Apparently, he's well-mannered. How the fuck can a rapist be well mannered? "Thank you for being silent while I had sex with you against your will?!?" Damn.
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[23 Jun 2003|01:38pm] |
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Justin Guarini - Timeless (Duet With Kelly Clarkson) |
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Just signed up for a new LJ...whoop. I had one a couple years ago, and now I want one again.
I wanna go to the gym today, but maybe I lost my chance, since my mom's already home and my grandpa usually takes me? I dunno. They don't want me to risk the rain, but I don't want to risk gaining weight. Heh. I'm a bit ghetto booty Cuban girl, and even though i've lost 20 pounds in 6 months, the butt sticks. That's okay though, according to the new Rolling Stone (which I still DO NOT have...Miami is a major city, damn it! If I didn't hate Justin Timberlake already, his ugly mug on the old cover w/ Christina is depriving me of see-thru shirt Aiken. Damn him!), Clay Aiken is an ass man. Well, not really, but I just read into it like that ;)
My report card kicks ass. Straight A's, and all A's on my finals except one. SAT scores prolly come in a couple months. I'm actually surprised at how well I did, since this was the height of my American Idol obsession and all. Next year i'm a senior. Finally!
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