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Saturday, January 24, 2004

fuck xanga


Tuesday, December 02, 2003

i have the final scene in Ghost World on replay in my head.

im so tired of Brynmawr
i have to catch my tuesday train soon, though today i have this incredible urge to be adventurous and spontaneous. Get on that train and go somewhere new like ive always dreamed of doing. No where to be, no one to see, no regrets. just let go of the past and travel blindly into the future. Someday it will happen.


Thursday, September 04, 2003

Such a good girl

So I got my schedule today, and about fucking time to! ::grumbles:: My parents also got one of those lovely informational packets in the mail. I was reading over the pamphlet of stoga rules and regulations (I always get a kick out of that thing ^_^) and checked off all the ones I have broken so far. Lesse…

  • Plagiarism/cheating
  • Assault (it was provoked!)
  • Verbal threats
  • Holding assembly
  • Loitering in bathroom or hallways during lunch/class
  • Class cuts
  • Disrespectful behavior
  • Disruptive/disorderly behavior
  • Fighting
  • Forging /impersonating/counter fitting
  • Theft
  • Loitering in unsupervised areas
  • Vandalism/arson/graffiti
  • Vulgar/obscene language, gestures displays
  • Tardiness
  • Bus tardy
  • Excessive tardy
  • Excessive unexcused tardy
  • Public displays of affection…well not yet any way ^_~

 

My schedule for any one it my concern

  • Environmental sci- Lupold
  • Studio art4- Burns
  • Lit/Film- Smith
  • Creat wrtg- Barham
  • Guitar- Joseph
  • Acad suppt- Barry
  • Ap std art pho- Burns
  • Geometry- Clemmer
  • Math PSSA- Novotni
  • English PSSA- Clark
  • Humanities- Grace
~*Marisa*~


Saturday, August 23, 2003

Why am I still in Jersey?

i am going out of my mind for some reason.... i swear, the hamsters are coming to get me. There’re plotting to drag me back to their giant fuzzy palace in Lumus Navada and sacrifice me to a moose...... in a hat.. Oh the humanity

now im just wasting time,

Im going to go watch Punch drunk love with Chris in a few minutes..yes that is correct i am going to watch Adam Sandler in a dramatic role with my 13 year old skater boy brother. Hopefully there will be ice cream involved.

~*Marisa*~


Monday, August 18, 2003

Hey, must be a Devil between us…

I think theres something wrong with me…Shit that’s not true.. I know there is, that’s a stupid thing to think when I know whats going on but im trying to deny it because mabey avoiding the problem will make it go away. Maybe im trying to lie to myself, ha ive lied to every one eles. For years ive lied to them all and they only sorta know whats going on because all any one can ever really know for sure is what they see....except Sara but theres no point in lying to her because shes a genius. And Sara knows the real me. And I think she even knew the other me before I lost it…..but that was a long time ago….

 

       i wonder if she ever thought about me. What she would look like today. If she would turn out to be every thing she hoped for. Im sorry to disappoint her.

 

Luke and Noah are coming home.

I guess ive missed them more than I thought.

If been left alone most of the day and I made the kitchen and courtyard look pretty damn good, if I do say so myself.

I feel younger today for some reason…maybe I ate to much cake frosting and this sugary stomach ache is bringing back old memories of the precarrotstick days….oi, I don’t think I miss them. 

Im I bit pissed off now

My chores are finished and I have a couple of hours to kill. Hours, which I could have been using to bake stuff for today’s picnic. Mom made me get all the baking finished yesterday, which is fine except that Eric was coming over and I was unable to give him my undivided attention. The poor bastard was kind enough to sit patiently for an hour as I run franticly around the kitchen, trying to remember how to bake blueberry cake like that file in my brain had mysteriously been removed when I wasn’t paying attention.: groans::

 

I think that Corry is here; I should probably go see what he wants.

~*Marisa*~

 

 

 



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