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Monday, November 10, 2003

im gettin a smidgen tired of this xanga. so i now have a new one. i deleted most of my entries. i only kept a few that show who i am and wat i've gone through. feel free to read them if u want.

but i have officially relocated to here: http://www.xanga.com/home.aspx?user=Check_Me_Later


Friday, November 07, 2003

i dont understand why i try so hard. i dont c the point in trying to b perfect. my parents tell me im a failure, and everything i do is never right ing to b right. i have people that hate me for no reason that i kno of. i try too hard to b perfect. to have the perfect body, the perfect style, the best runner, a toned body, the best dancer, to get the perfect grades, to be the perfect piano player, to always make people laugh, to give the best advice. i hate it. i dont kno y i try so hard. i do all of this and get nothing. no one tells me how well im doing. no one tells me how good i look, not even dave. i try to tell myself im getting better. i try to tell myself that i am achieving wat i strive so hard for. but it seems so pointless now.

now i have everyone on my bak telling me im not good enough. i dont c the point in trying ne more. i cant understand wat im doing wrong. to never even get compliments from my boyfriend of over a year, i have to b doing sumthing completely wrong. im gonna give up on everything now. i have to. im not wasting so much energy for people who dont even notice. im doing everything for me.

im going to b as blunt as possible. im going to tell you the absolute truth of wat i think. i dont care if i loose friends, its not like they were supportive of me ne way. im going to have the body i want for me. not for ne1 else. my sense of fashion is gonna b for me, not wat others will deem to b fashionable. im going to b the best runner for me, not to beat sum1 else's time. im gonna get the best grades i can for me, not cuz my parents r threatening me to c dave if i do or dont make honor roll. im gonna play the piano the way i wanna play, not how my teacher wants me to play. im gonna make myself laugh. im gonna do wat i wanna do for myself. not to please you or ne one else. im sick of having to comprimise with everyone else's standards. i dont care wat u think ne more. im sick of having to hear ur shit. pretend u care, but then never actually show it.

feel free to stop wasting ur time. cuz its not for u ne more.


Tuesday, October 07, 2003

Sirach 34:1-8

The senseless have vain and flase hopes, and dreams give wings to fools. As one who catches at a shadow and pursues the wind, so is anyone who believes in dreams. What is seen in dreams is but a reflection, the likeness of a face looking at itself. From an unclean thing what can be clean? And from something false what can be true? Divinations and omens and dreams are unreal, and like a woman in labor, the mind has fantasies. Unless they are sent by intervention from the Most High, pay no attention to them. For dreams have deceived many, and those who put their hopw in them have perished. Without such deceptions the law will be fulfilled, and wisdom is complete in the mouth of the faithful.

i don't know y u did this to me. i dont comprehend ur reasons to make me feel this way. did u have to b so harsh on me? did u have to make it hurt this bad? it's been 2 years since i saw u last. 8 since we last talked. i remember how i found out about u. both times. the first, i wanted to go visit u for christmas, and asked my parents if u were comming. they told me y. u ruined my christmas. the second time, i was comming home from a sleep over with jilly. and i had 2 softball games that day and told my parents we were gonna b late. they sed i wasn't goin. i asked y, and they sed u died. i find it coincidental that i had to go to softball games the moment i found out cuz u taught me how to play. ya kno, i've hit 8 homeruns so far. all for u. when i hit them, i've thought u were trying to catch the ball.

i miss having the oreo cookies with u. and using out teenage mutant ninja turtle cups filled with milk. i didnt eat oreo's for a year cuz of u. i realized i cudnt live with out em, and now i eat them for u.

i miss playing on ur hammock. falling asleep and swinging bak and forth in it. and i miss playing in ur garden, and seeing all the baby bunnies eating ur vegetables. me and roxanne trying to catch them.

and i remember playing baseball and basketball with u in the middle of the street. i loved that... and the owl story i'll never forget.

remember when u bought me and my brother the lizards over the summer? lucky and lizzy. i had so much fun with them, aunt roxanne was scared to death by them. and my parents hated them to no end.

i still have teddy. i remember u giving him to me wen i was 3... and it was christmas. i love teddy to death and i still sleep with him at night. and wen i miss u, i cry and hug him.

do u remember wen we were in the car going to get ice cream, and u started to smoke a cigarette, and i asked u to stop? u turned around, smiled, threw out the cigarette, and then rest of the pack. i dont kno y u cudnt have stopped the other drugs wen i asked u to. but u shud have.

i remember wen u first adopted angelica, i was so jealous. i thought u wanted to replace me. but then u told me that u just wanted a little girl exactly like me so u cud feel like i was with u all the time.

i remember going to 7-11 with u and getting pina colada slurppies. and u wud always get the same. my brother wud always get the blue kind. and then we wud get snowballs too.

i remember the ice cream man. running out in my pajamas to go get sumthing. and the jelly donuts, and bagels, and white fish for breakfast everytime i saw u.

i remember wen i saw u last on fathers day. u were white as a ghost. u lost all ur weight and muscles. i barely recognized u. u sed u didnt kno wat was wrong, and thought it was a virus. but u knew wat it was. u shudda stopped them. u shudda realiezed u weren't gonna last much longer going through that.

uncle eddie. i miss u. i wish u cud c me. c wat ur missing out on. i have the most wonderful boyfriend in the world. his name is david. he's a runner year-round. and has huge muscles like urs used to b. he has eyes like u too, green-ish brown. he has the same love for me as u did. he wud do nething in the world for me, and he always tells me he loves me. i sometimes wish i cud have u meet him. u wud love him like ur son. he smells like u too. a sweet undesricable scent and absolutely unforgettable. he's amazing. i wish u cud c us together. i wish u cud c me now. im in high school, and im a sophomore. its harder, but im managing. im still dancing, running, lifting, playing basketball, and never giving up softball. now im a catcher. its hard to play that position without u giving me pointers from behind the back stop. i miss it. i miss u. nanny is horrific. she's doing terrible, she calls pj (who now goes by phil) eddie. she misses u more than ne1. she's really lost with out u eddie, she doesnt know wat to do. she cries on the phone everytime saying how much she misses u. i wish u cud visit her and make everything better for her. she's not gonna make it much longer. so b ready for her arrival, she'll b so happy to b with u.

i really truely miss u uncle eddie. u dont kno wat u have done to me. wat kind of person u have made me. i dont kno if i can ever forgive u for this. i dont kno if i'll ever understand. i think about u everyday. i hate wat u did. but i love you.


Friday, August 01, 2003

There are times in my life when I hate who I am. I wish I could change everything about me, I wish I could exchange lives, I wish there were just something in my life that could change me and how I am. One of those things that appear to be easiest to get rid of, and that seems to change my life dramatically no matter what, is Dave.

I think I can just shrug him off my shoulder and get rid of him when things go wrong or when things aren’t how I want them. I know it’s not fair to him, and I want to change how I treat him. He is absolutely perfect to me, and I don’t know why I am the way I am. He surprises me with food whenever I’ m refusing to eat. He takes me out to dinner, movies, and ice cream, any where I want to go he takes me. I can’t believe I’ m such a horrible person to him and yet he's the sweetest guy to me ever. I can’t thank him enough for putting up with me. I can’t tell him how much I love him.

I love the way you stare at me in the car. I may say I hate it, but I've never had anybody ever look at me so often because they love me.

I love the way you hold my hand. I love how you reach for my hand.

I love the sparkle in your eyes.

I love your smile. I love how it never leaves your face.

I love it when you hold me tight. I love having your big arms around me, holding me tight. They make me feel secure, warm, and loved.

I love your hugs. I love how they always make me feel better. I love how they never fail to make my worries and fears wash away.

I love your kisses. I love how your lips touch mine. They're so soft and sweet and I never want them to leave my lips. I love how they caress my body. I love how they stun me every time. I love the sensation I get when I feel them. I love how you go slow. I love the fact they've touch my body and only mine.

I love you. I love how you're always here for me. I love how you never leave me no matter what I do or say to you that may hurt you. I love your voice when it calls my name. I love how you say "I love you" to me and kiss me goodnight. I love how you never fail to compliment me. I love how you always make me feel beautiful even when I feel my worst. I love how you hold me in your arms. I love the way you make me feel better with one simple kiss. I love the way you smile. I love the way you laugh when I tickle you. I love everything about you. I love the way you love me.

I never want you to change. I never want another guy. I never want to leave your side. I don’t see myself with anyone else but you. I can’t leave you now, and I don’t think I ever can. I want to spend the rest of my life with you David James. And only you. I want to share a million more years to come. I want to have a million more ups and downs with you. I want to come home to you every night. I want to share a bed with you and cuddle with you when I’m tired. I want to wake up by your side. I want to see you first thing in the morning. I want to have “his” and “hers” towels with you. I want to decorate a place with you. I want to share a closet with you. I want to put my toothbrush next to yours every morning and every night. I want to make you dinner and have you take me out for dinner. I want to make you your breakfast every morning. I want to hear you snore at night. I want to crawl under the covers with you and get lost in them. I want to share my dreams with you. I want to overcome my fears with you. I want my hopes to be in your hands. I want my worries to be about you. I want everything about you in my life. I want them to never leave me. And I want to be with you under every circumstance.

I love you David.


Monday, July 28, 2003

wowwwww. this weekend was to amazing....i cud have like a 300 paragraph entry about it...

saturday was my uncles surprise party. it was a lot of fun. and woww...i never knew how crazy my family was until u put them all together...with a pool, a bar, and "kangaroo sacks". we'll leave it at that

mmmm....MOLLIE!!! hahahaha....so i slept over her house saturday after the party. and she and kev had a bad day together, and he stopped by a little after i got there. but w.e. mollie and i didnt go to bed till like 2 in the morn. we shud never stay up that late agen. and then we made cookies. well she did. and i licked the bowl and the mixer thing. hehe. and then we left for the trip. it was upstate new york, her aunts house. WOWWWWWWW. i never knew places like that were ever here. it was gorgeous and so much fun. it was honestly the most fun i've had since i was with my uncle.

the house was so old. aunt maggie sed it was from the 1750's. it was gorgeous. they had like 129 acres or sumthing, a pond, a "bath", a studio, a barn, a garage, an "upper barn", another studio, and the house is pretty bigg too. it was so amazing i cant even explain it. it was just an experience that probably no 1 in warren will ever have, or at least not many.

so mollie, jane, and i went for a walk to the red house... we went down to the red house, and wen we were done passing the gay guys on the other end of the street, jane decided to tan her butt. so she thonged her shorts...and we were walking on the street as jane was tanning her butt.

on the way there, we passed A MILLION farms. and there were a lot of cows. we passed typical black and white cows...and jane looks and she's like "LOOK THEY'RE HUMPING!!!" and we all turn and look...and they cows r having sex. and yes, they do it the same way as we do it. but they ONLY do it "doggie style" even though they're cows.

and after mollie, her mom Sandi, and i went into town to get din din, and after i took a picture with a hummmmmmmmerrrr ::SCORE:: we got bak to the house, and sandi was reversing towards the house. she stops and she's like "look at the toad right behind the tire..." and so be4 she cud finish saying the d in toad, i was out the car door searching for it. and i got it!!! i named him walter. walter the toad. and then i was so happy i got him, i was holding him in my hands and i was jumping up and down. mollie stopped me and was like u might kill it!! and then after her dogs tried to eat it, we let him go. but b4 we let him go, he peed on mollie. like a waterfall pee. it was funny as hell.

omg...there is WAYYY to many things about this trip to tell. i'll update this later and edit it too.

i love you david



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