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Monday, February 14, 2005

it's my mom's birthday today amoug other things...

happy v-day you poops.

i have a shot glass (with some pucker to go with it), two beers, a super tacky card, and a chocolate chip cookie with a fake candle in the center waiting for when she gets home.

saturday was the best day in a long time. i went to drumfest with chanti and shannon, which went just a little to freakin long; but the party afterward made up for it. i rode in alex's car to ryan's who was having the party. when we got there not many people were there yet and it was kinda awkward. i had a beer and then some people came out of a bedroom that was serving as the smoke room and things got started. chanti, of course and i love her for it, started a dance party in the kitchen. i called my homie CHRISTINA and talked to her for the first time ever (although i had briefly called her at drumfest but couldn't hear her). i was dumb i'm sure, and she told me about a lama rug (HAHAHAHAHAHAHA "it's red and blue and white...")and i laughed. i was also buzzed heavily off one beer, in defence of my weakness it was b/c i hadn't eaten ANYTHING all day. i went in the kitchen to get another beer and dance. i told chanti to play can't stop, which is just the best ever. more chili peppers played, paula, chanti, dave, alan and i were dancing to techo and rap at this point. i was having a blast. adam thies showed up and i hadn't seen that kid in a while so that was super awesome. chanti, paula and dave left shortly after that and by then it was just me, laura, ryan, jake (who is SUPER FUCKING HOT HOLY GOD), steve, erika, adam and cassie. we talked about adam's coffee shop he's wants to open and started to talk all this shit. i suggested that he have some kind of coffee shit that people can snort like coke and have a "jitters" (the name we came up with) straw to do it with. then i said something about a jitters gym, we talked about coffee iv's which sounds really stupid but you had to be there. adam taught me how to do a shot. erika, cassie, steve and jake left and it was just me, laura, ryan and adam left. laura and her boyfriend ryan went into his room to go to sleep and adam and i slept in the living room. adam had the couch but gave it up to me b/c he's the nicest guy, by the feel of it it felt like it was a pull out couch; adam looked and it was. he pulled it out and we slept on that. we stayed up talking and stuff until about 3am and i woke up at 7am b/c adam was up. we talked a few more hours and then he left. i fell back asleep until laura woke up and i went home.

i'm to lazy to edit that.

it was fun to hang out with people who i've never hung out with, laura's brother steve was so nice to me and i felt super special. jake was just fucking hot to look at, laura took a picture of him b/c she thought he was hot too. i'm getting a copy of that.

christina and i sent each other candygrams at school and hugged.

i'm pretending that anthony kiedis is my valentine today b/c i'm nerdy like that.

shaina loves the jews at;
7:55 PM

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a picture of me.

my name is shaina and i will eat your children.

i eat sultry roasted homo sapien flesh on a daily basis, only to purge it into a rusty bucket in a matter of minutes and feed it to the dogs.

i'm in the pomeranian fur trading business with crack dealers in newark.

i am happy. i am with someone who makes me feel amazing, who i love more than i thought you could love someone. it is fucking awesome. i love my life.

also, i like to laugh. it keeps me from killing people.

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the six degrees of seperation from kevin bacon.
planet brenda.
spitonastranger.
bobby burgess.
buddyhead.
demon baby.
stephanie sparer (has no life).
everything is dumb v3.

if you're going to do drugs get educated and be safe.

eyeball kid.
the heirophant.

i hope my future boyfriend looks like this.

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