Friday, February 17, 2006
at the castle rock

hehehe.  has today not been cool?  i think it has.  everything that happens is muy bien.  w00t.  french speaker using spanish.  huzzah.  tired...

anyway, can't wait to meet dev's beau tomorrow.  yay!  we will have such a blast.  plus, who knows, i might see leah.  now that would be a perfect way to spend the day.

i'm going to the semi, and possibly with gage!  aint that sweet?  i already have my dress, but i think i need new nail polish...

well, have a great day.  how bout a fun piccy?

peace, love, and all that shi-stuff
~ash


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Wednesday, June 15, 2005
...wow

You scored as Ghetto gangsta.

Ghetto gangsta

56%

Goth

50%

Drama nerd

50%

Prep/Jock/Cheerleader

44%

Punk/Rebel

38%

Loner

38%

Stoner

38%

Geek

38%

What's Your High School Stereotype?
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You scored as agnosticism. You are an agnostic. Though it is generally taken that agnostics neither believe nor disbelieve in God, it is possible to be a theist or atheist in addition to an agnostic. Agnostics don't believe it is possible to prove the existence of God (nor lack thereof). Agnosticism is a philosophy that God's existence cannot be proven. Some say it is possible to be agnostic and follow a religion; however, one cannot be a devout believer if he or she does not truly believe.

agnosticism

83%

Buddhism

79%

atheism

67%

Satanism

63%

Islam

58%

Judaism

58%

Hinduism

46%

Christianity

25%

Paganism

25%

Which religion is the right one for you? (new version)
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You scored as Overdoer. Your procrastination type is the overdoer, who agrees to more than he or she can handle. Overdoers are hard-workers and get some things done, but cannot succeed at everything. They can be hard to detect as being procrastinators, because they are always so busy doing something. They have difficulty saying saying declining people’s requests but feel resentful when the time comes to do them.

Overdoer

88%

Crisis-maker

75%

ADD

75%

Worrier

69%

Perfectionist

63%

Teenager

63%

Dreamer

56%

Defier/rebel

50%

Not a procrastinator

13%

What type of procrastinator are you?
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Monday, April 04, 2005
these are my obsessions

so.....im me.  and i live life in what might be a peculiar way.(i dont really know exactly what goes on in the minds of others)  but, if you want to understand me, you must first understand my thoughts.

i am an obsessive person.  there is no getting around that.  i spend my entire life thinking, and my mind centers all thoughts around obsessions.  i usually only have one at a time, but it seriously dominates my life, and i cant stop thinking about it.  these subjects might seem random to you, but to me they make kind of a perverse sense.  the obsession can range anywhere from a certain food (anything from burger king fries to chow mein to lucky charms)  to an article of clothing, to a person, to a book.  for example right now i am totally infatuated with the song "chariot", and it plays constantly in my head.  i ask random people how they feel about it, and even drew a little sign in funky letters that said "chariot; give me your strength".  there really is nothing i or anyone else can do about it, thats just how it is.  and, well, i like it that way.  i put a lot of love into my obsessions (no, im not a lesbo, thanks for asking)  and it just seems to give me a purpose, something to focus on in my life.  hey, i know exactly what i want in life, which is more than most people.  for example, right now i want to be able to listen to the song chariot whenever the mood takes me.  about half a year ago, when mermaids were my thing, i wanted nothing more than to be a mermaid (odd as it seems)  i dreamed about it every night.i could be obsessed with someone else's pain, in the sense that all i really want is to have it lessened, even if it means something like that i would suffer instead.  sure, it means im insecure, but i also am ale to find a security within myself.  there are some drawbacks.  i scare away many people, even my past friends.  i merely do not care about how they feel about me, because that is not something that i obsess over too much.  and, well, it gives me a bland personality.  how often do you hear me say something like "im the sort of person who would rather die than eat someone else"?  i mean really, im not the sort of person to categorize themself.(wow, i think ill get back on subject now)

another drawback is that when im young, being the obsessive person that i am, i may make some assumptions that arent necessarily true, but i am not the the person to go back later and change my views.  i guess at this point, you have no idea what i am talking about, if you are still with me at all, so ill stop now.  i guess, since ive exposed myself this much, a bit more wont hurt.  any and all questioning coments will be answered.  i guess you dont really care.  ah, well, i doubt i got my point across in all thins writing anyways.  ok.  ill shut up now.

peace and love and all that shit
obsessivegirl

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Saturday, March 19, 2005
so this is what goes on in my head...

and now....a phsychology entry.  well, more like philosophy, but w/e.

the future.  you cant really change it.  you cant change anything, no matter what you do.  from the moment that the first slimy amoeba climed out of the cesspit of an earth, and far before, the entire future has been planned.  in fact, you could read this entry, go off and do something, and do it DIFFERENTLY then you normally would, because you had read this, and this still would have been the planned future.  you see, i was going to think of this and write an entry in my blog no matter what, you were going to read it no matter what, and that would make you do the thing the way you did it, no matter what.  a possibly helpful example-

dan is going to the refridgerator.  he is going to get something to eat.  there are four things in the refridgerator that he might decide to eat.  they are:cheese, yogurt, jello, and an orange.  can we know, before he even touches anything, which he is going to pick?  of course!

the cheese: dan is not going to pick the cheese.  this is because he is lactose intolerant, and does not want to bloat up later.

the yogurt: dan does not want the yogurt.  he had some five minutes ago, and while still hungry, doesnt want to eat the same thing twice.

the jello: dan doesnt want to eat the jello.  this is because he thinks his little brother jerry spit on it, and dan has OCD.

the orange: dan wants the orange.  he has always loved citrus fruits, and it is the perfect size for his appetite.  yay dan!

so you see, there was only one real option.  and this can be used on a smaller, even microscopic scale.  going back to the amoeba, it was meant to gain multiple cells, and have some decendants leave the primordial soup.  these in turn gained more cells, and eveolved the only way possible into the vile creatures we have today.  there is no way this could have been done differently, because that would moean that you would have to start with the fiirst atom slightly more to the left, a bit bigger, etc.  which it didnt.  and this appplies to the future.  things have only one possible way they can happen.  for example, say i brake my leg tomorrow.  it wont be because i slipped on the pool deck.  it will be because joe dropped a chair on his toe, which brought jane who was in the pool to come and see, which made water get on the deck.  then i walk in, dont look where i am going because i am talking to someone, and place my foot in the exact spot, to the atom, where i will fall this way and plummet to the ground.  not that that will happen.

i hope you have learned more, if you botheres to read all that.  any questions canbe left in the comments...

peace and love and all that shit,
becca

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Friday, March 04, 2005
lol im such an idiot...

ok so i was glancing at the tv when all of a sudden what did i see but a comercial for a movie called constantine.  now, many off you have heard of this movie, i had , but i had forgotten.  i was actually reminded of a totally unrelated book by robin mckinly called sunshine, in which the vampire(one of two main characters) is named constantine.  now, the thing is, robin mckinly is one of my all-time favorite authors, and that is arguably my all-time favorite book.  so you can imagine my extacy when learning that it was soon to become a movie.  i even wrote an away message about it:

hey guyzz....their making a movie!  its called constantine!  i hope its like the book!  i loved the book!  one of my all time favorites!  my cousin jordana gave it to me last year for my birthday!  i LOOOOOOOVE it!  YAAAAAAY!  WOOOOHOOOOOOO!  I AM SOOO PHSYCHED!!!!

yes i am such an idiot.  a freakishly obsessed idiot.  then caro write to me:  didnt that come out a few weeks ago?

me: really *gets ready to shoot self for not knowing*

caro: yeah...*goes off on another topic*

me: *looks online to find info about movie and when it came out*  *finds out that i was totally off all along, it was a different movie, they dont plan to make a movie for sunshine, and cloud nine has suddenly become quite non-existant*  *explains folly to caro*  *sort of mentally cries to self*

as you see, i am quite an idiot.  ah, well.  maybe one of my friends will be a producer or whatever when they grow up and ill get them to do sunshine if it isnt already done by then.

peace and love and all that shit,
monkeygirl

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Wednesday, March 02, 2005
COME ONE, COME ALL!!!!!

hey guys!!!!

guess what?!?!  the synchro show is coming soon to a Y near you.  well, mine anyways.  so im issuing a formal invitation for anyone who wants to come.  it will be on both saturday, march 19 and sunday, march 20.  so i want you all to come and see what i do.  perhaps even decide to join *nudges psuedo discreetly.  if you were to go on staurday(starting at 6:00)  it would cost you 6$ per person(well, im assuming that you all are children/students, and if your parents want to go, its 10$ for them, seniors are 6$).  same goes for the first sunday show, which is at 2:00.  the matinee performance is at 5:30 sunday night, but it costs 10$ per ticket no matter how old or young you are.  if you want my advice, i say go to the first show.  theyre all the same, except that soloists get to swim the first and third shows, and theyre really cool.  well, just know that it will be a lot of fun, and i think that you will really enjoy it.  if you pay soon, i can probably get you the tickets to whatever show you want, but theres only 200 per show, and they sell out quickly.  c'mon guys, you know you wanna!

peace and love and all that shit,
monkeygirl

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Friday, February 18, 2005
welcome to my life

im so sorry.  ive been really mopey lately, and its dragging down the quality of my blog.  if you come back in a week or so, you may find the usual happiness that always resides in my ming.  for now please bear with the gloominess, for this oo shall pass.

on high school:
i am quite happy with most of the grades i got, like caro.  i got level one in LA, which i was sort of expecting.  im happy about the level one in SS, because that is always a good option to have open, especially since i hate that subject (this isnt even logical to me).    i am satisfied with math, i know im definately not he wiz that alexandra is (i personally think that they should make a level -3, just for her.  i congratulate her on getting into -3 every time i see her).  im okay with level one, but once again, it still keeps my options open.  there is one thing i am not satisfied with, and like caro, that is science.  i really think that he should reconsider.  ive really worked on getting good grades this year, and wish that i had known about the extra credit sooner.  i want to do biology because i think understang that will be much more helpful when im studying to be a phsycologist than earth science.  i hope i do well enough on the placement test to get in.  i probably will take french 2 next year if possible, so i can get to 5 by senior.  that would probably look good on a resume.


emily:
im deeply sorry.  i hope you will accept my appoligies if you read this, but i will try to talk to you anyways.  im very sorry about what i said about you.  it was a long time ago, i was very upset, and most importantly, i dont mean it now.  no trace of the entry in question remains, and i hope that you will forgive me.  i really dont mean it.


now my big upset for the day:
the math test.  i got a 59.  thats FAILING!  ive never done so badly in my life.  the sad thing is, it seemed really easy when we were taking it.  i actually thought i might get a grade over a 90 on this one (probably a first for me).  as if that wasnt bad enough.  let me replay a scene from math class today.

mr smith:  *puts paper face down on desk and walks away quickly*

me:  *cant wait to see what she gets, quickly flips paper over to see what she gets.  doesnt at first realize the fact that there is a 59 in red on the top right hand corner.  when it finally hits her, becomes crestfallen but tries to remain cheerful while checking mistakes and thinking of ways to improve*

everyone around me:  *look at grades they got, then start asking around to see what others got, we all did pretty terrible*

me:  *tells others what i got.  my grade was the worst.  i try to think happy thoughts and talk to others to geet my mind off it until i can be alone*

5 min and one graphing sheet later...

mr smith:  *starts calling people who did bad to the back of the room.  eventually gets to me*

mr smith:  so, what happened?  (he did not say that in a kind way.  hhe is incapable of such a thing.  it was sort of like he was listening to a sick joke and found it amusing in a strange way)

me:  i dont know.  i made a lot of silly mistakes.  i thought i was going to do a lot better, i know the material pretty well.  im sorry.

mr smith:  did you check your answers?

me:  yeah.

mr smith:  well, apparently you didnt.  you know, if you just applied yourself more, you could do really good.  you need to work harder.  i think you should pay more attention, not talk to you friends, and try harder.  *goes off into rant about a time and place for everything, which i totally didnt understand, but nodded and areed with him about anyways*  your a smart girl and you should do better than this. now i think you should work harder to make up for this.

me:  okay, thanks.  *goes back to seat*

katy:  why did he call you?

me:  because i got a bad grade.

natty:  thats nothing.  i got a 30 once, it was the worst grade in the class.  *laughs*

me:  *feeling like im on the verge of tears, amazed that i didnt start bawling when mr smith was lecturing me*  thanks.

*we finnish our graphing worksheets, or get at least as much done as possible.  i need natty's help alot, even though its a review, because i didnt know how to do this stuff when we first learned it.  i faintly recall getting 70s on those assesments.*

mr smith:  starts asking people for the answers to the questions in the annoying way he does.*  number 4, becca.

me:  i dont know, i didnt get it.

mr smith:  number 4, becca.  youre going to do it now.

me:  *feels self starting to cry, fortunately im sort of hidden behind natty.  i know that if i talk, my voice will crack.*  *swallows.*  i forget how to do it.

mr smith:  *possibly finally takes a hint*  you cant do it?  number four, cassie.

cassie:  *gives correct answer, explains how she got it*

mr smith:  *avoids me as much as possible for the rest of the period, and eventually, day.*

me:  *tries not to cry to save what shreds of dignity i may have left*

natty:  *tries to keep me from crying, by making jokes about the 30 that she once got, which somehow, makes me cry more*


i will now close this sad scene.  you may think im a pathetic wimp who cries, but i have something to tell you.  i didnt want to.  i couldnt help it.  and i now believe in that horrible disease known as hormones.  gah, i hate being a teenager. 


and just so you know, the dance sucked.  i dont plan on going to the next one.  a total waste of seven dollars, if you ask me.  actually, dont ask me, cause ill end up telling you how much i hated it and i really dont want to vent on someone right now.  really.  so just avoid the subject and plan a sleepover with me instead.  yay reese!


peace and love and all that shit,
monkeygirl

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Monday, February 14, 2005
happy vday

just so's yall know, i am currently avoiding a subject.  this could be immensly difficult, as i am going to talk about it alot today.  youll see.  and if you dont, youre not who im talkin to anyways, so BUGGER OFF!!!!!!!!!  also a certain questionable entry has been deleted, as it was quite unfortunately read by the wrong people.  so heres the deal.  if you dont know why badgers are special, then STOP READING!!!!!!!!  THIS MEANS YOU!!!!!!  besides, you probably dont even care. 


so its valentines day.  one of my favorite holidays because (this again applies only to people who know about the badgers) its pretty obvious that im in it for the sweets, along with the cushy good feeling that it gives me to be extraspecially nice to people, and be generous when sharing the cavities.  its nice to be able to say "happy valentines day" and seriously mean it, because you really hope that it will be a special day for everyone.  just because i dont have a love of my life, i dont have a boyfriend, and nobody particularly likes me as more than a friend, doesnt mean that i cant enjoy this time of peace and love.  and the fact that it was SAINT valentines day means nothing whatsoever.  really.  i gave my cool friends in temple (i luv you guys so, you wer nice and you didnt even know anything was wrong, you happily returned my hugs)  candy also, cause this is america.  there is no problem with being what you are, and its okay to be more than one thing (not that i am), or just do something for the heck of it, not for its significance.  thats probably one of the few things that i do like about this country.

and if your still with me, i shall now explain why i felt the need to write all that seemingly random crap.  today i was unhappy.  there were two or three things that contributed to this.  first of all, ive been wicked tired after the synchro meet (which by the way my team did AWESOME at!)  its not that i dont love you, its just that six hours is a long car ride when surrounded by four other hot, sweaty bodies while watching movies as terrible as napolean dynomite (that movie SUCKED, i hated it)  ive been so exhausted all day, that i couldnt get up nearly any of my usually boundless energy.  then there was the unmentionable subject, which remains unmentionable, just in case)  i still thank you guys for being there for me and making me smile, whether you had any ideea or not, but also treating me normally, and not like something that needs to be handled with care.  youre great friends, mostly because not only do you not seek social advancement (which is at the heart of this current problem), but you loath and detest the subject and are content to be what you are, and keep the friends you have.  youre cool enough to talk to whomever you want, whenever you want, and theres always someone among you who is just what the doctor ordered for whatever situation presents itself in this difficult faze called life.

back to the subject at hand, i think that the fact that i had high school courses that i should take or want to take chasing each other through my heead all day, trying to get out of my subconcious into the foremost part of my brain .  it was quite distracting.  mrs darmon says i should take french two.  i want to be an author when i grow up.  i should take creative writing, colleges would like that.  i need to get accepted by BU.  my brother wouldnt understand that i was sacraficing my perfect education so that he could have the money for MIT. he may not even get into MIT.  BU is still a great school.  i should major in phsycology.  no, i should major in literary arts.  i should take extra pshycology classes.  that would mean that i have to take hard social studies classes.  i hate social studies.  grrrgh.  this hapened half the time without me knowing it, and it happenes ALL day.  ungh. 

but anyways, i love you all, especially if you sat through all of that.  so THIS is whart the inside of an insecure teens brain looks like.  fascinating.  get away from me, you stupid scientists.  unless yourre trying to prepare me for college.

peace and love and all that shit
monkeygirl

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Thursday, February 10, 2005
WAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!!!!!

I
I AM COOL
OH YEAH
UH HUH
DUNNO WHY
I'M WRITIN THIS
IN ME FRIENDS BLOG

BUT
I LOVE IT
CAUSE I'M COOL
OH YEEEEAHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!

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Thursday, January 27, 2005
not much

just want to tell yall that i wont be adding much to THIS blog for a while.  i am currently so engrossed in my other blog that is linked in the profile section, that i dont have enough time for much else.  perhaps later.  but for now, dont waste your time checking here because neither of the authors feel disposed to add.  aka: just dont bother comin.

peace and love and all that shit
monkeygirl

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Hi, I'm __________(I forget my name).

Basically, take a tall, athletic, fair-skinned teenager, add in some schitzophrenia, paranoia, germophobia, an obsession with individuality, a pathological need for attention, and some insanity, and you have got me. What can I say? I also have a Porky Pig-like stutter (Not by choice. It's EXTREMELY frustrating). I'm obsessed with Teen Titans, a cartoon geared towards seven year old boys. Go figure.

I owe nothing, I am free, I never accept, I never believe. I never reject, I never forgive, I never forget. I will use my judgement, I will be strong, I will redefine all that I can. I will use my imagination, I will seek, I will find, I will know. I will ask questions and listen to the answers. I will become a shell, a metaphoric vessel for all that needs to be kept safe. I will love, and seek its return. I will be vengeful, I will be merciful. I will change, I will stay constant. I will rule and be ruled by others, and let none stand in the way of that which I need. The world shall acknoledge me for all that I am and everything I can be.

The absolute love of my life, and probably one of the best things that ever happened to me:

Th-th-th-th-th-That's All, Folks!


   





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We are all dreamers
Our dreams we become
Each marching to a beat
From our solitary drums
We teach and we learn
We give and we take
And sometimes we earn
What we gain from mistakes
We often regret
That which we had done
But the sky is the limit
We've the moon and the sun
The earth, it will bow
And raging, the sea
The fire will blaze
From the air, birds will flee
And the world, we shall take it
To do what we might
For some we'll have mercy
But most we shall smite
And ne'er a problem
Shall ever arise
For we are the dreamers
The dreams are our lives