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Name: Afro Hair
Country: United States
State: Pennsylvania
Metro: Middle Earth
Birthday: 12/4/1989
Gender: Female


Interests:

Someone who wants to see my head on a silver platter.

Expertise:

Pfft, just look at me. I am expertise.


I currently feel The current mood of Nigglet at www.imood.com.


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Member Since: 7/14/2003

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Wednesday, November 09, 2005



Great day, great day. 

Life is improving. 

Tomorrow, I'm wearing my awesome army jacket. 

I'm getting guns!  All this lifting, phew, my arms are looking like Vin Diesel's.  Well, not quite.  And I've noticed I'm stronger!  I slam car doors without even trying, woo.  I like this. 

Soul Caliber III is el funo! 

SCHOOL PICTURES OMIGOD I LOOK SO BAD.  But what do you expect? 

Thanks, guys, for being supportive. 

Love, love. 

Currently Listening
Lyrical Latin-Learning Latin Through Music
By CC Couch
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Tuesday, November 08, 2005

I Think I'm Getting Rid of Text Messaging on my Cellular Phone, Thanks to You, Love!

We are beautiful no matter what they say. 

So, I saw Will in the hallway and made some kind of noise.  I don't know if I fear him or if I just don't want to talk to him.  I was told that wasn't the best move to make.  Oh well, I couldn't help it. 

That french singer, Eric Vincent was hilarious.  He had black leather pants and red shoes on, ha!  "Oh, Mexico." 

I think I am going to be in tech crew, that is, if my resumé is good enough for them. 

After school, Kelly and I went to Walmart to get supplies for Spina's project.  Singing and dancing to Mariah and Christina.   
I just gotta SHAKE YOU OFF.

By the way, I'm getting really fat.  Hahahahaha, this is great.   Just great.  Everytime I try to lose, I gain.  Typical!  Don't worry, I will win.  Hahahahahaha.  This is so funny. 

I got walked all over and I was weak.  Not anymore.  I'm strong, now.  Like Cher! 

Work is funny, too.  I think I'm going to church with Guy on sunday. 

Life is, after all, worth living for. 

Fuck you. 

Yeah, you.  You, you, you! 

DON'T YOU BRING ME DOWN, TODAY. 

I hope every word is a knife in your heart.  =D


Currently Listening
The Emancipation of Mimi
By Mariah Carey
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Monday, November 07, 2005



I brushed off my shoulders and I feel like a pimp.  They were quite dusty, by the way. 

Those fried Mars Bars are pretty damn good.  Especially when a Brit makes them. 

In Spina's class, I had another skirt incident.  My heel got stuck on my skirt and it fell down, JUST A BIT.  Only one person saw, and I explained that they were the Halloween underwear my mom got on clearance at Wal*Mart on sunday, and that they say "itsy bitsy" around them.  Good thing she's my friend.  Très embarrassment. 

French field trip tomorrow! 

Tech crew?  Do, do I, do I, do I wanna? 

Oh, dear Modest Mouse, I will always refer to "Float On."  It helps you move on. 
WE'LL ALL FLOAT ON! 

Starting a new scarf!  Green, yellow, and white.  Cute.  I wonder what Will thought of the scarf I made him?  Hm. 

I am really mad at myself.  I jumbled something up in science and ended up getting major points taken off of a journal assignment.  It lowered my average by like four points.  Whoops, Stacy, you fuck up!    Next MP, he's going down, man. 

I ain't saying she a gold digger, but she ain't messin' with no broke niggers. 

Ha!

Currently Listening
Gold Digger
By Kanye West
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Sunday, November 06, 2005

Listen to this:  Caramel yogurt with pumpkin pie.  What a lovely breakfast. 

We spent some time
together crying
Spent some time just trying
to let each other go
I held your hand so
very tightly
And told you what I would be
dreaming of

There’s nothing like you and I
So why do I even try?
There’s nothing like you and I


I.   School tomorrow.  I like school. 

II.  I need alcohol.  New Year's Eve, hurry.  Pfft. 

III.  I hope I don't turn out to be one of those people working in an office with a five year old child's skull as my paper weight. 

IV.  I am beautiful no matter what you say and I'm too sexy for your cat. 

V.  I'm wearing a Notre Dame school uniform sweater tomorrow. 

VI.  The Perishers are by far the most sad sounding band I have ever heard.  And the lyrics! 

VII.  I want IDs and REPORT CARDS. 

VIII.  "I love you."

Currently Listening
Let There Be Morning
By The Perishers
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I'm glad that I don't smoke pot. 

On friday, I gave Madame a book I bought her from a used book store in Bethlehem in an attempt to get extra credit.  SUCCESS. 
I went to the thrift store, Pop Mart and ate at a Mexican restaurant with live entertainment.  He requested tips. 
I saw the Weather Man, and found out that her blow jobs lacked enthusiasm. 

On saturday, I found out I had been missing out on a lot of good times. 
In the morning I wore an army jacket and at night I wore the coat I bought for five cents at the thrift store.
I saw my life flash before me on 22. 
I like having friends. 

On sunday, I will search for a study partner, exercise, and be sick from the one pound hamburger I ate yesterday. 
I have listened to the Beatles and the Teeth and completed some homework so far. 
I also made a wish, but it'll never come true. 

This week, I will be busy.
Mass transportation project, french project, Spina project, field trip, math test, rough draft for Sayago, Expressions, work, woo! 
I'm actually looking forward to this field trip for french on tuesday.  We're seeing a singer!  And I hope to relive the fun we had last year.  We were at a park, Kelly, Corinne and I, and a car hits a pole, it tips over, and the man falls out of the car.  Then he starts running away!  So we Charlie's Angel'd him until he was too far to see.  I was just called into court for it about a week ago, but I didn't go.  Whoops.  And Old Country Buffet!

And I still have time to work on this art thing I'm making.  I'm unsure of the title, but I think it'll be called, "Sir Rambeau" or something regal. 

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The Perks of Being a Wallflower
By Stephen Chbosky
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