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Alotta my pals say that I am pretty random, and i like to think out side of the box alot. Im pretty crazy but not in the straight jacket sorta way ya kno. I like to send letters to my friends cuz everyone likes to get real mail every once and a while. I also like to leave messages on answering machines. Those are a few joys in my life. Another joy in my life is my friends. They put happy into my life just being there. They are my favorite people and I would do anything for them. There are many other joys in my life such as my dog and writing. There are sum downs too but the good stuff makes up for it. Ya can't let the bad bring ya down too much bcuz then life gets a little harder everyday cuz its just bringin ya down. Movin on, Im kinda spastic and goofy and thats aways fun. I like to have fun and smile and have a good time. I'm never usually serious but sometimes I am when I write. Other than that, I usually am never serious cuz its just not me. It would just be weird. But hey I'm weird too and sponaneous so ya never know what to expect outta me I am just a firecracker that just never stops goin. Ya think the pop stops but no it keeps on goin. I can also be refered to as spark plug cuz i dunno i guess im sparky but okay. Thats about all the main stuff, you'll learn the rest in time.
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I sip the last of my tea and shake these thoughts out of my head.
Don't get your hopes up, Jen, it'll only be a harder fall. I just got the mail a few minutes ago (actually over 20 minutes ago- time flies...) and I realized I got yet another piece of mail from hell itself (you think it'd burn on the way...) Antioch has sent me two letters in the past four or five days. One was about me being a senior this year and all the joys and responsibilities I have ahead of me. The other was about passing out yearbooks on August 2nd. Now I just recieved an envelope from the school, but there was no letter inside. This time, it was a postcard from an modeling, acting, singing, dancing, ect school. You know, one of those things that you normally get in the mail from Babilon and such. But it was from ACHS. WTF? I just started laughing because I don't know. I was expecting my schedule or something...important documents...something significant. But no, just this postcard that I don't know what to do with. I want to know who's idea it was to send it and ask them why. Someone must see some potential in me and I'm curious to know who that is. Why can't I see this potential? I mean, I know I'm not a vegetable or anything but I dunno. I just don't see it. All I've been is was Improv Shows, I haven't been in a play yet. I can't really sing, or dance for that matter. I'm up in the air about my acting skills. Modeling...I don't know. I just like getting my picture taken. One thing, I don't mind making a fool of myself. That's a plus. I find amusement in acting the way I do, foolish or not. I love Gwen Stefani. She is so fun to sing along to. I am blasting the No Doubt #1 hits cd. Love! Last night, while Bren, Angelina, and I made this mocha cappichino stuff I found- I thought it'd be funny to make a mini skit like Goldilocks and the Three Bears because I notice Angelina had a really small spoon and Brendan had a normal spoon. With one practice run and then the real deal, we made it happen with Brendan's super handy camera phone thing. I was Goldilocks, Angelina was the narrator, and Brendan was the cameraman. It's only a 15 second film but it's friggen sweet. Introducing Jenny as Goldilocks in "Paccino!"- A short film created by only the coolest cats in town. Angelina plays the voice of Goldilocks and the wonderful cinematography is the courtesy of Brendan :D Seriously, I love us. And how convinient is it that I collect Baskin Robbins sample spoons? Really, that's just weird. (Tries to fit ladel into coffee mug) :::clank, clank, clank::: "Ooooohhh, this one's too BIG..." Paccino! Coming to a theater near you. I heart Amelie. I'm grateful that I haven't had to sleep alone yet. Having the house to myself is fun but I still can't get used to sleeping in an empty house. I just don't like to sleep alone Monday, Hannah, Abby Leigh, and Brendan came over and we had pizza and watched The Dive off Clausen's Pier. Then Luc came over and we rented movies from Blockbuster. We watched one of the four because we got tired. I'm sorry my couches swallow people and my recliners attempt to do the same. We had a thanksgiving breakfast and listened to Rachael Yamagata for our thanksgiving breakfast music. Before all that and when the mini fiesta was just starting, Hannah, Abby, and I played with legos on my driveway and we combined all of our creations to make a nifty, abstract castle. When Brendan came over, we all layed on Hannah's blanket and made mini-movies. They were very amusing lol. When you mix strawberry gatorade with frost glacier freeze gatorade, it makes a cool flavor. When you sip it quickly, you can taste the blue. But when you glup it, you can taste the pink. Yes, you can taste colors. It is that amazing. Ugh, food is evil. The rest of the week, I am going to eat from my garden. All natural, baby. I don't know what it was that upset my tummy but I am mad at whatever edible item that was. I have a lot on my mind (well, just one thing that multiplies and expands, rather) but I don't really want to write about it. I don't really know how to write about it, anyway. It's a feeling, more so. I don't know what to think. I don't know what to say. It's got me, though. I'm going to write on my bedside notebook now. Good day, loves. Much love Jenny at 1:40 PM
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