Thursday, October 28, 2004

nothing much
not much to write about
just here to satisfy all my wonderful fans :0)

i just picked out the song mike is going to play over the speekers at walmart when he propses to me
hehe
so nice
maybe ill be the one to propose i think i might be a little better at the creative lovie dovie stuff
though, i must admit, hes pretty sweet for a guy.

so debbie is gone to new brunswick for some meetings and stuff
i wonder how thats goin for her
poor child, is always on my mind.
id kinda like to be a cop. but i dont know. i wouldnt wanna do the training. maybe if i could just walk in and apply and get the job, id be fine..
but i dont know about the pepper spray in the eyeballs and sharing a shower *shutters*
*bends over against the wall, coverin cookie and cha chas with my arms* lol

so were goin downtown saturday night!
i cant wait! oh man our costumes are gonna be wicked
i got my fishnets all ready to go
i hope steph do come!!
its gonna be so fun!

anyways all im off to go to wal mart (if mike will take me. hehehe)

play sake. avoid the clap


gone


*you are so beautiful, to me*
pezzyann was fooled on 7:40 p.m..


Thursday, October 21, 2004

where of where did the mold come from??
ewwwwww
mold
mold everywhere
and were sleepin in the same room as it!
last night, mike picked a hat off the floor, and it was COVERED in mold. .. (which started from some wasted pepsie that i thought was all cleaned up) so i said thats it, this gotta be cleaned
we picked EVERYTHING up off the floor and scrubbed
so then we pulled out the dresser and the wall was just covered in mold.
"well, that sucks " i said. -of course, i used a a few non-christin like words (but hey, going to church doesnt make you a christin no more then standing in a garage makes you a car.. right pam? lol)
thats fine, cleaned the mold, which would not come off.. so here i am, on my hands and knees, ass stuck in the air wearin my nice silk nighty, 1:00 in the morning scrapping mold off with a butterknife.. (who knew my room used to be yellow, huh) we also discovered a huge hole in the corner that should not be there (but thats okay, we covered that fucker with tape)
we got all that done, the wall is nice and clean, put everything away, went to put somehting away next to the closet, and yet again, another wall full of mother fuckin mold! well not a clean word came out of my mouth
i went to make juice (which i tipped upside down to shake, then realized, when i got soaked, that i forgot to put the top on) while mike scrubbed the wall down with lysol and javax

-both mixed together are probably deadly. i tell you, i went to bed like mrs. wheezie. i was so tight in the chest, i couldnt sleep, i was choking every 2 seconds, couldnt breathe. i said, watch now tomorrow comes and we wont wake up! (we'll be like K.B and be commatosed, right pam!!?! LOL)

anyways, we did wake up. the room smells a lot cleaner
we slept with the heater on last night, and its gonna be on all day and as far as im concerned, were not turning the damn thing off. i dont care it it is 20 deg. outside.
its staying nice and dry in here

so theres my mold story.
hope ya'll enjoyed
stay clean! :-)

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pezzyann was fooled on 10:12 a.m..


Tuesday, October 19, 2004

Damn those drunk post secondary hooligans
hahah the title is a piece from debbies (aka joey) post. LOL
oh child..

so im sittin here listening to 'i kissed a girl' giggling like mad and thinking, i may as well write a little sumtin sumtin to please everyone.
everyone is so thirsty for a new posing on this particular blogging website, so i thought i may just quench their thurst with all my insight and nowledgeable words of wisdom
(i tried to write big like debbie, but i cant even say some of those words let alone, spell them )
hehe

i have recently become attached to salad fingers. i cant stop watching the damn creepy stuff. someone was on a BIG acid trip, i say when they came up with that. i showed dad today and he was like, what in the world????
"i love the feel of nettles" *strokes the stinger nettle with a long green salad finger thats filled with red bumps*
man it crazy. i love it. but it also scares the hell out of me a little. so in turn, i hate it.
very weird

ive finally grown my nails out, and theyre pretty long. i wake up everymorning with a new claw mark or scratch. and when i reach for anything i beat my nails off it first (which i tell you, hurts like a bitch)
but i am totally willing to cut them off for some indoor wall climbing! i cant wait..
sometimes i think, man how did tia do it?? always had long nails.. lol

i went to see the haunted house on water street a while ago
all im gonna say is, i cried a little, peed a little. screamed a LOT. and its totally worth seeing.

yesterday was a full year for me and mike. we both have no money at all so i made him a bouqet of flowers out of construction paper and on each flower (there was a dozen) i put, a years worth of kisses, a years worth of hugs.. and that sort of thing. i thought it was the dorkiest thing ive ever done, but it was also nice. when i came home from work last night, he had the bed covered in cut out little purple hearts and chocolate hugs. i wanted to cry, but i sucked it in and never.
im such a wuss.

anyways i guess that shall be all for now.
ill post some more later

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pezzyann was fooled on 6:34 p.m..


Friday, October 01, 2004

broken
look at you, like you just walked off the pages of cosmo
or some other fancy magazine.
these doors dont even close..!

which, I suppose, is okay
cause it always gives you the option to open them and walk out
pezzyann was fooled on 9:14 a.m..


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