ok, ILVBONO is still under construction
more content, new layout, more stuff [.dont.hate.]


Music: Head over Heels - Puddle of Mudd
Mood: Tired

Wow... I'm back online, and back home. (Thank god). I was gonna do a completely different layout based on Green Day... but I got really frustrated and just created a header. Which is pretty sweet lookin if you ask me. Anyway, I'm extreamly tired because of a very ANNOYING SAD HORRIBLE thing my mother dragged my family off to.

It was a part of Saint Andrews where we went to Glean Apples (pick the rest of the crop that the farmers didn't want) for the poor. Anyway, it wasn't just picking apples in Lynchburg for 7 hours straight, it was also a 'christian retreat' program at a Baptist commuinty. Every morning and night of Friday, Saturday, and Sunday, a weird short guy would grab his bible and exclaim how Jesus died for us. Total GUILT TRIP. Anyway, my whole family, and my old HUGE... well, not excatly old, crushes family got dragged along as well. Except for the dude's brother. He had... work... :rolls eyes: Anyway, it was horrible, even my mother hated it. The lady in charge did some 'Hunger Awareness' meal where some people got to sit at a fancy table eatting lazana and salad, then some other people sitting in benches with rice and pento beans, and then others on the floor with only rice. Well, most of our group ended up on the floor, eatting rice. Now, my mom was waiting for the lady to start handing out the rest of the lazana... but she didn't. My mom was pissed man. '7 Hours work... and we only get a small bowl of rice. She has to be DREAMING!'. Now, we had a 'rule' thing where we weren't supposed to eat any junk food or anything. My mom told the lady, 'Uh, we'll be back, LATER' grabbed me and my friend Daniel by the ear and dragged us outside, down the mountain and down to Pizza Hut for a REAL meal. Hehe, sometimes I just love my mom.

Anyway... school was school. Nearly fell asleep in two of my classes. And it's just so great that my perverted 6th period teacher is going to be the 7th grade asshole (assiantant princapal) for 5 weeks straight for his intern ship. //sarcasum... sort of.
Good, he'll be with the 7th graders and not us. I can't stand him. He's 29 and he looks like he gets hard whenever we come in. :rolls eyes: He has a thing for the 'preps'. Which discludes me. I'm more of a... freak. Ah well, peace.


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Look, I gotta go, yeah I'm running outta change
-BEC

bec, fifteen, chick, virginia, crazed, loves bono, music does: guitar, write, web-design, eyeliner, house md. U2<3, marine biology, photography, batman, soccer, the library posse, iPod, orange, 'table sex', cellphone, espanol, pepsi, confused, doesn't: smoke, youth group, coldplay, biology, romeo&juliet, punx, green, pizza, country music, flirt clueless boys, Spades, laguna beach, mountain EWW (dew) more...?

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001 ♥ teh girl
002 ♥ the myspace
003 ♥ the flickr
004 ♥ the last.fm


Mood:
Listening: Michael Penn, Say Anything
Watching: House MD, Day After.
Reading: World History AP. grrr.
Learning: Alive with the Glory of Love -Say Anything
Joansin: saying DIRTEH.
Hating: Annoying Vets. World History Teachers.
Writing: Pouring Rain && I Hate You.[Short Story]
Ummm So Sad

Since: Feburary 12, 2001
Webmistress: Bec
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Brushes: x x
last updated: 3/11/06

Music: Head over Heels - Puddle of Mudd
Mood: Tired

Wow... I'm back online, and back home. (Thank god). I was gonna do a completely different layout based on Green Day... but I got really frustrated and just created a header. Which is pretty sweet lookin if you ask me. Anyway, I'm extreamly tired because of a very ANNOYING SAD HORRIBLE thing my mother dragged my family off to.

It was a part of Saint Andrews where we went to Glean Apples (pick the rest of the crop that the farmers didn't want) for the poor. Anyway, it wasn't just picking apples in Lynchburg for 7 hours straight, it was also a 'christian retreat' program at a Baptist commuinty. Every morning and night of Friday, Saturday, and Sunday, a weird short guy would grab his bible and exclaim how Jesus died for us. Total GUILT TRIP. Anyway, my whole family, and my old HUGE... well, not excatly old, crushes family got dragged along as well. Except for the dude's brother. He had... work... :rolls eyes: Anyway, it was horrible, even my mother hated it. The lady in charge did some 'Hunger Awareness' meal where some people got to sit at a fancy table eatting lazana and salad, then some other people sitting in benches with rice and pento beans, and then others on the floor with only rice. Well, most of our group ended up on the floor, eatting rice. Now, my mom was waiting for the lady to start handing out the rest of the lazana... but she didn't. My mom was pissed man. '7 Hours work... and we only get a small bowl of rice. She has to be DREAMING!'. Now, we had a 'rule' thing where we weren't supposed to eat any junk food or anything. My mom told the lady, 'Uh, we'll be back, LATER' grabbed me and my friend Daniel by the ear and dragged us outside, down the mountain and down to Pizza Hut for a REAL meal. Hehe, sometimes I just love my mom.

Anyway... school was school. Nearly fell asleep in two of my classes. And it's just so great that my perverted 6th period teacher is going to be the 7th grade asshole (assiantant princapal) for 5 weeks straight for his intern ship. //sarcasum... sort of.
Good, he'll be with the 7th graders and not us. I can't stand him. He's 29 and he looks like he gets hard whenever we come in. :rolls eyes: He has a thing for the 'preps'. Which discludes me. I'm more of a... freak. Ah well, peace.


What do you think of the new banner?? Comments pulease...


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Look, I gotta go, yeah I'm running outta change
-BEC