tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-82587028814870403792024-03-12T19:00:41.999-07:00Multifarious LifeUnknownnoreply@blogger.comBlogger38125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8258702881487040379.post-62061629919668394852012-04-25T20:37:00.000-07:002012-04-25T20:37:14.999-07:00UGH.Sexsexsexsex. Why is everything always about sex?<br />
I am so fucking tired of it. Like, I don't know what the fuck I am supposed to do. I don't want to have sex so something is wrong with me? I'm the person that needs to figure out what to do? Not of course the person freaking constantly trying to get me to have sex? The more you push the less I'll lean.<br />
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I don't know what to do. I feel bad I really do but I honestly, just don't want to have sex. Why can't things be like they used to when people couldn't freely have sex all the time, I'm sure that made it way more enjoyable and appreciating when it did happen.<br />
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I'm sorry...I just had to rant a little to someone that wasn't gonna tell me to just suck it up and have sex anyways.<br />
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What kind of bullshit is that? I shouldn't have to have sex with someone if I don't want to just to make things better for them.Unknownnoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8258702881487040379.post-73321979907031419142012-04-09T18:58:00.000-07:002012-04-09T18:58:47.808-07:00April 9th, 2012 Photo Heavy!<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhOEZvLepTAVni7Bo9xRPvdnXsG6z39B9KfRPsn10_DwKNqB3Hfbpq1fSVqmBbe-vS8__GR-iiq-8s_uJEVVEJYhlvOY-6GRiTBdyD84Zk5Hed7ptYVDs6HRlYOXOhGK5IpsDMC2svTZG2i/s1600/1effc.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"><img border="0" height="333" width="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhOEZvLepTAVni7Bo9xRPvdnXsG6z39B9KfRPsn10_DwKNqB3Hfbpq1fSVqmBbe-vS8__GR-iiq-8s_uJEVVEJYhlvOY-6GRiTBdyD84Zk5Hed7ptYVDs6HRlYOXOhGK5IpsDMC2svTZG2i/s400/1effc.jpg" /></a></div><br />
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I have a feeling, <b>Once a month</b> is kind of the way this blog is going right now. But, Here let me catch up with you... <br />
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<b>April Showers, Bring may Flowers.</b> Let's only hope, there have been a few but I just can't wait for more, thankfully The beautiful Cherry Blossom Tree's have been in bloom, they will be going away soon, thankfully I took a few pictures with them while they were here to visit. :]<br />
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Spring Term</b> Stared last week. It was <b>STRESSFUL</b>. I have fallen so far behind in things like, writing letters back to my friend, keeping my apartment clean (especially my room), getting my hair done and eyebrows done! My Beauty department has been running on low recently. Spring term started with me Having three classes; Math 95, Intro to Psych, and Digital Photography Two. I would have LOVED to keep these classes but unfortunately I had to drop my Intro to Psych class because It just required too much work for me to have to do while taking math 95! Math is the most important to me right now because It's something I'm pretty far behind in. <b>Plus</b>, Who really wants to Do Four 200-400pt Essays in an Intro to Psych class. I'm not a Psych Major! Plus I wasn't too stoked on the 200 pt. Essay due the 2nd week of class either. Oh well, I will take it another time. So I had to end up trying to find a different class! Pretty difficult, I tired a Western Civ, Ancient to Medieval class, Soooooooooo not for me. <b>Fortunately</b> I joined into this History of Art class from 1947-Presant day. First day We did a small art project! I knew right away this class was for me. I quickly joined and I am excited for the next class, tomorrow!<br />
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<b>Let's see,</b> what else what else?! Nothing all too much I guess. I suppose one thing is, I have two new roommates! It's quite a full house here(Literally). Our Dear friends Rin and Jay recently moved back/here from New York. Jay has been looking for a job since and he Just got one a mile walk from where we live! They are supposed to move in here when our other roommate Moves out(hopefully soon! My nerves are running dead), but since he got a job we are letting stay here early! We've moved the game room we had upstairs into the living room. <b>A pretty good idea</b> since no one ever used the living room and we have curtained off the area so it seems more like a room. I don't mind it, I pretty much hide in my room all the time anyways. <br />
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<b>What's left to say?</b>I had a pretty amazing weekend. I was planning on having a "me" weekend so I could beautify myself. Instead, I hung out with friends, took lookbook pictures and Partied it up! We had a <b>"Gangsta"</b> Party on saturday. Nothing but Caribou Lou's and 40's! Unfortunately Nick Made some gross mix of badness. D: I think It's what made me so sick in the morning! Worst hang over I have had in a LONG time. <b>The worst</b>. Felt better by the end of the day thank goodness. Also, Easter Ham Probably helped a little bit. <b>Anyways, Enough with the Words, on to photos!</b><br />
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(DO NOT LOOK if; You follow my other Blog <a href="http://taintedsweetheart.blogspot.com/">Tainted SweetHeart</a> there are plenty of photos that I will be posting on there!)<br />
Also, If you haven't already, please check out my Fashion Blog, Tainted SweetHeart, I update more often there(I also just received an award!) and, Check out my <a href="http://lookbook.nu/arielelizabethxx">Lookbook!</a><br />
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<b>Let it Begin!</b><br />
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</center>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8258702881487040379.post-27380613709950618632012-03-22T13:58:00.000-07:002012-03-22T13:58:38.686-07:00March 22nd, 2012<b>Wow, Sorry guys</b> It's been almost a month since I posted last! I guess there hasn't really been anything interesting going on in my life. I've actually been a little depressed. I think It may have something to do with the weather. Winter time is always such a drag. The one day it was sunny and nice out and I could have died from happiness. There is snow outside, and that makes it pretty, but it makes me sad and lazy. Who wants to make sure they look cute AND warm, in order to go out and do things. Not I. However, the snow has given me a reason to go out and take some pictures. So, let's start off with a few snow pictures. :]<br />
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<center> Check out my <b>lookbook</b>, I even posted a picture there! I couldn't resist, I absolutely Love dressing up in black with a Gothic tone when it's snowing outside. The contrast of it all makes me happy. :] But the adventure to take this picture was ridiculous! walking around my SUPER hilly apartments in those heels, carrying all that gear was so hard to go! And wet, I had to put a towel over my camera to protect it from getting wet. The pictures sadly, Did not turn out as good as I would have liked them too.</center><br />
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Last night at midnight my roommates decided we should go out and take some pictures in the snow! (One of my roommates is also a photographer) Here are a few examples...<br />
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It was so gorgeous out. We walked down the street with no cars out and just a bunch of snow, it was so quite and peaceful. I love night walks. I could have stayed outside forever, and it wasn't even that cold. :] I wish I had brought my camera so I could have taken a few pictures as well. Next time!Unknownnoreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8258702881487040379.post-70189513862804880722012-02-26T14:55:00.000-08:002012-02-26T14:55:06.393-08:00Febuary 26th.<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjNP5M4q4iSpuMoaSdXQuyO0_xnudbd1uZb02jsw_8r0NyO_E646T-lrwvsLT8W0BvnuNeSzdHXelVx962gGkMKxXHeqEb9fvq_Gn60cHUzP_GXyKfEANOlB_2vHecJpBCG20PRKcfz7dle/s1600/Image1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"><img border="0" height="300" width="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjNP5M4q4iSpuMoaSdXQuyO0_xnudbd1uZb02jsw_8r0NyO_E646T-lrwvsLT8W0BvnuNeSzdHXelVx962gGkMKxXHeqEb9fvq_Gn60cHUzP_GXyKfEANOlB_2vHecJpBCG20PRKcfz7dle/s400/Image1.jpg" /></a></div><br />
<b>Hey guys!</b> I know I haven't been posting very much lately, I've just been doing some school stuff and doing the usual social thing. I haven't had much to update on. :] I have been keeping up with my Lookbook and my Other Blog, Tainted Sweetheart. I don't have very many followers on that blog, but, I am enjoying it none the less. <br />
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The other day I went to the mall to find an outfit for the next rave I'm going to <b>"Big Bang Theory Five"</b> and I ended up not finding anything and instead spending $70 on two shirts, three pairs of underwear, two belts and a Necklace from forever 21. That store is SO dangerous. I always go in and find way to many things that I like. I am SO stoked to be able to wear everything though. :] I'm waiting until it's a bit warmer so I can wear the dress but I already Put an outfit together for lookbook to show off my new shirt! It's a see through lace shirt, Kind of 70's and vintage inspired. I LOVE lace and I adore the look. Here is a picture!<br />
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This weekend I went to a friends house for a little party. It was a LT3 Party. :p Less than Three. They're originally all my boyfriends friends they quickly all became my friends too, I love those kids, they're great. But Yeah, had a good time got to see everyone, didn't get any pictures though. XD<br />
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Those three pictures from the Rave were taken by my friend Alden, he is an AMAZING photographer. He takes such good, high quality, and well editied pictures. he really should get paid of more gigs.<br />
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But I guess that's all I really have to say today! :]<br />
BYE!<br />
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<b>Oh hello there!</b> I know I have not really posted much on here for a bit but that's because I have been so distracted making sure I update my new <a href="http://taintedsweetheart.blogspot.com/">Fashion Blog here!</a> You should check it out! I'm trying to get more followers, I know it may not be the most interesting but I am just trying to gain a few supporters. My best Friend Charlotte even made a Blog just so she could follow me! She is the best, I love her! <br />
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<b>Anyways,</b> what has been going on? Well This term is well close to being done, taking a math chapter test tomorrow, (So Not excited) and I have been working on some photo projects! Let me tell you, so hard to do when it's not sunny out. :[<br />
Here is my last project I did! We had to make a "dream scape".<br />
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That is <b>Portland, Oregon</b>'s waterfront (some of it) My friend Garrison, boyfriend Chris and My own Bodies floating there with some random cats heads on us. My Class got a real Hoot out of it. I'm glad someone liked it! <br />
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Speaking of Portland</b>...Holy shit. Had the Craziest Adventure today (kinda). I went downtown to take pictures for a project and for lookbook with my Friend <a href="http://allthatglitters777.blogspot.com/">Jenna</a>(<----Check out her Blog!)and we had gotten down to the boat dock after taking pictures for lookbook and then i realized....I Didn't have my phone!!!!! D: I lost my phone on the max! Freaked out and ran around and they called chris and he told them to call Jenna. Someone found my phone on the max and gave it to someone that works for Trimet at Gateway Max Station! I am Sooooo lucky that someone returned my phone! I was so happy I wanted to give the guy a hug! But...That would have been weird. >> You could tell he would feel weird about it. Some older big trimet guy lol. But yeah found my phone. :]<br />
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<center>Here is a picture of my friend Jenna! She's super <b>cute</b>!</center><br />
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Also, I went to a <b>Rave </b>"Space" on saturday. Got some awesome pictures. :] PHOTOSSS!!!<br />
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And I think that's all for now!<br />
Check out my Lookbook and New blog Tomorrow for An Outfit update!<br />
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Hey guys!</b><br />
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<b>I have decided</b> that I am now going to split my blog up. I'm going to keep this one for my lifestyle and have a separate <b>Fashion blog</b>! If you're interested in following me there you should do so. :] I'm trying to get my blog out there! <a href="http://taintedsweetheart.blogspot.com/"><b>Here it is!</b></a> So any support would be nice. If you want I can probably promote you as well! <br />
Thanks guys!Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8258702881487040379.post-42741852302312757432012-02-14T15:54:00.000-08:002012-02-14T15:54:37.806-08:00Valentines Day.<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg46y1pKQbfelbjdx1pAW1o9CzLWlsXYWRFdglFDTVHOm1hSlkqM0yGThyphenhyphenOvatii9hos55QglJ2x4p_3vRIiVaeKb8I-l9rAXbx1YQFECaX51J9StrvngAPqEA0YjyjuksZdGIWRqJi1cho/s1600/tumblr_lyf0cs8sm31ron4dxo1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"><img border="0" height="266" width="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg46y1pKQbfelbjdx1pAW1o9CzLWlsXYWRFdglFDTVHOm1hSlkqM0yGThyphenhyphenOvatii9hos55QglJ2x4p_3vRIiVaeKb8I-l9rAXbx1YQFECaX51J9StrvngAPqEA0YjyjuksZdGIWRqJi1cho/s400/tumblr_lyf0cs8sm31ron4dxo1_500.jpg" /></a></div><br />
<b>Well hello everyone</b>, today is Valentines Day. Obviously. You know, all over facebook and all over my texts I just keep seeing people talking about how corrupt and stupid valentines day is. Yes, it's very commercialized, and yes, you should be showing your significant other love everyday and not just today. <b>But take a second to think.</b> Christmas, Halloween and 4th of July are just as Advertised as Valentines is. You could make the Argument that EVERY holiday is just a hallmark holiday, and excuse to see gifts. And to say that we should be showing our Love everyday to the person we love, yes, we should be doing that. And a lot of people do. Valentines day isn't just an excuse to pay extra attention or any attention at all to those we love. <b>It's like a reminder</b>, that we should be treating our loved ones right. And sometimes people don't always have the time or money to treat their loved ones the way they wish they could and Valentines day is like a way that those people are able to set everything aside just to be with each other. Just because you don't have a "Valentine" you're going to ruin everyone else's day. And just saying that, that you don't have a "Valentine" now that, is commercialized. Valentines day isn't about having a special someone, it's about showing love to those you love.<br />
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<b>On another note</b>, here is the last post on lookbook I put up! <br />
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<b>I wasn't going to put it up originally</b>, but I put it up on my facebook and since so many people liked it I thought I might as well go ahead and put it up. :] It was just a casual outfit so I'm surprised anyone liked it really. However, that is my FAVORITE dress. It's perfect for so many different occasions. It's simple and sweet. I've worn it to weddings, Dates, and just being out for a stroll, I can't wait for summer so I can show it off!<br />
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<b>I was gonna take more pictures</b> today for lookbook but I had tried to find a Valentines outfit, (Since I'm not really going out I didn't have one planned) and I couldn't find anything that seemed right. So I just put on a normal outfit but then it started raining! So discouraged. Oh well, Hopefully I'll take some new good ones soon. I've also realized that since I've started taking pictures for look book I seem to have stopped taking regular pictures. I kind of want a new camera, the camera lens I have is way to close for me to take self Portraits without having to use a tripod, and that's way harder, less angles. I miss my dinky little camera that the screen could flip around so I could see myself! <br />
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<b>I don't know what it has been lately</b>, but, I keep having these HUGE feelings of a <b>Lack of self-esteem</b>. I've never felt like this before. I hate the way I look...I wish I could change everything about myself. I don't look very good in pictures anymore and I can't figure out what it is. :[ I used to be so much cuter or something. I don't like my eyes, my bone structure, my body shape, my lips, my teeth, my chest. Ugh, I don't know what it is...WHY do I look so different? Honestly, I've kinda been thinking It's because of my hair...Like, the length and shape of my hair, maybe that's why I feel like I don't look attractive anymore. I thought I was super cute when I was a scene kid, my hair was bigger on top and thinner on the bottom. ( my face is wider on the bottom maybe that's why it looks weird) But it's bothers me because I LOVE MY HAIR. If anything that's my favorite part about me. :[ I need to just get over it. I am Cute...I just can't take good pictures anymore. .:Sigh:.<br />
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Oh...Mmmm, My Valentines Day Rundown.<br />
Wake up<br />
Baby Gave me a Giant Teddy Bear and some Chocolate. (Think I'll have a piece right now!)<br />
He took me out to lunch<br />
He goes to work and I stay home and attempt Homework!<br />
I took and have Breakfast for Dinner ready for him when he gets home!<br />
I give him his gifts!<br />
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There are pictures of the bear! We need to think of a Name for him. :p<br />
So far he's just Mr. Bear. That name will not suit him.<br />
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Have a Great Day everyone!</center>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8258702881487040379.post-63761755563028574982012-02-10T12:49:00.000-08:002012-02-10T12:49:59.204-08:00Feb. 10, 2012<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEipB9y2OL8_dgVdtrIwD8eQ5yjUrt2anTV9ruuGysG-e-dfUibE8r3ueXl2jlxKkoD0l92bETa-De5hBiTtoRBBAzXN2OxacmAelDzVDgmqB73MyPvW6S8papywLcdXFWbUWdgqs9MaQy_F/s1600/012.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"><img border="0" height="267" width="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEipB9y2OL8_dgVdtrIwD8eQ5yjUrt2anTV9ruuGysG-e-dfUibE8r3ueXl2jlxKkoD0l92bETa-De5hBiTtoRBBAzXN2OxacmAelDzVDgmqB73MyPvW6S8papywLcdXFWbUWdgqs9MaQy_F/s400/012.JPG" /></a></div><br />
<b>And here begins another day</b>, today is Friday. It's only 12:30 and I feel like I'm ready for it to be 7:30 already. My boyfriend doesn't go to work until two and then get's off work at 7:30. Man, I am going to be so bored today! Of course, I woke up at 9:30am, that's earlier than normal lately. ;P<br />
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<b>I had an appointment</b> with my school Career Counselor at ten. We went and talked about the five top Careers I had chosen to look more into. We talked about where I wanted to be, if I wanted to stay in Oregon or not. My top five choices Art Therapist, Wardrobe Director/ Personal Shopper (I REALLY WISH), Marketing Manager, Interior Designer, and Art Teacher. <br />
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<b>I've got to decide</b> what I really want to go for. A while ago I had finally decided that I wanted to be an Art Teacher but then everyone kept telling me it was impossible to find a job now days for an Art teacher, sad thing is when I did the research I'd be way more likely to get a job as an art teacher rather than a Wardrobe Director. Actually, there are more art teachers than any of the other jobs I want. Of course being an art teacher would make me the least amount of money out of all of those jobs, but honestly, $46,000~ a year really isn't that bad. I wish I was more competitive...Cause that's what really gets to me when I am looking for a career. If I was more competitive I'd probably be able to make it SOMEWHERE in the fashion world. <br />
<b>I'm just so scared </b>and I know that there are people that are better than me. I guess I'll always be a problem. I wish there was a way I could work under someone. :[ But yes, those are my dreams. I always wanted to be a wardrobe director and be able to put outfits together for movies, T.V. shows or photo shoots. God, I wish. :[<br />
I might just end up as an art Teacher. Looking at what I really want to be, kinda sad. :p<br />
<b>Anyways,</b> Check out my look book! If you have one you should fan me. :] Trying to get myself more out there.<br />
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<b>Anyways,</b> I've got to try and motivate myself to go take pictures today. It's cold and Slightly rainy out...I don't want to go downtown, but, that's kinda where I want to go to take pictures. :[ Maybe I'll find some company to go with me.<br />
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Have a great day! :D</b>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8258702881487040379.post-64101613169171651232012-02-07T18:52:00.000-08:002012-02-07T18:52:54.159-08:00Feb. 7th, A Small Rant.<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiFjky4TpuwQ5BudQN5ROpdZEvK2Jx1yeohHekUsLWk5s1bwKjbGc4HKaYHheJKvhDOKVdazK6tUkVWO5OR7K-lv5dIk2iUYYYXyuog18rdJgXlxIzyn4uZDSHwO_cMOPhpTXAwJZT_VrYm/s1600/008.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"><img border="0" height="106" width="160" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiFjky4TpuwQ5BudQN5ROpdZEvK2Jx1yeohHekUsLWk5s1bwKjbGc4HKaYHheJKvhDOKVdazK6tUkVWO5OR7K-lv5dIk2iUYYYXyuog18rdJgXlxIzyn4uZDSHwO_cMOPhpTXAwJZT_VrYm/s400/008.JPG" /></a></div><br />
<b>For some time</b> when I was a bit younger, I may have been considered whorish, slutty, easy or whatever. I admit I would get to know people and want to be with them, I love the excitement of what's unknown about someone. The way their hand grazes your waist, the way they kiss, the way they act when they first wake up. I love it, it's all so interesting. But I remember back then there were a lot of people that called me a tease, and not in a joking, sensual, funny way. No, they said it in a mean, I'm mad at you because you wont have sex with me Kind of way. Back then that would upset me, I felt like a bad person because I was "Leading" people on even though I didn't want anything more than that. I realize now that it shouldn't fucking matter if you fool around with someone but don't have sex with them. Sex is something special that you should only give to those you care deeply about, or if you both know it's just for fun. Those people were rude and mean and just upset that they couldn't have me that way. And now, I look back and I'm glad I never let them get to me so bad that I actually did have sex with them. I look back and realize, I'm glad I'm a tease, because at least I'm not a whore or easy. Which is what they would have said if I had had sex with them. <br />
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Goodnight. <3</b>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8258702881487040379.post-76122643446181576222012-02-04T14:21:00.000-08:002012-02-04T14:21:32.431-08:00Febuary Fourth.<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg8d8CVlvdyBimv5fbnpxfoFG-7hT3ZtXIWninQKjKyi-bitbnuwMbxpqEbI6g_ZBFRy-BhFuHqlvPqaZa5AI9gflCOGsK5fuvuAAQ58VZTknLMrZBK8e_OJwySCYj9q1BNLKsy7SBmhokR/s1600/tumblr_lsic6sk1wq1qi23vmo1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"><img border="0" height="267" width="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg8d8CVlvdyBimv5fbnpxfoFG-7hT3ZtXIWninQKjKyi-bitbnuwMbxpqEbI6g_ZBFRy-BhFuHqlvPqaZa5AI9gflCOGsK5fuvuAAQ58VZTknLMrZBK8e_OJwySCYj9q1BNLKsy7SBmhokR/s400/tumblr_lsic6sk1wq1qi23vmo1_500.jpg" /></a></div><br />
<b>Attempting</b> to still do this, so far not much of a response.<br />
In any case it seems like I'm just using for attempting to win Giveaways! Woot.<br />
First off I might as well share my new look on Lookbook. <br />
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<b>Well</b>....I guess I haven't been doing much. This weekend has been amazing though. And it's not over. I started my weekend on Thursday. It has been rather exciting. Man. I don't have anything to say. :/<br />
Resort to pictures.<br />
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<center>This was Thursday Night</Center><br />
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<center>And this was last night! (Friday night)</center><br />
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It's been a rather fun couple days. It's gorgeous outside, I'm hopefully getting sushi today. :D Awesome!Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8258702881487040379.post-89767433940268849832012-01-31T11:52:00.000-08:002012-01-31T11:52:50.572-08:00Trying Something New.<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhSct9wEmkHXO-mW75dqc7xSDECFtTAOGoT39D4LDXFPH5DlOGeu0cUGdPImhXlGNT9uDgdN0BIXazb2alcKxjWrksise3lV8BDuhSbZXvRl2cOHUf_j6iY4b3gRVhubLvXTBOnQUI2pZ0s/s1600/tumblr_lxscsrKPFT1qj1qc6o1_500.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="241" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhSct9wEmkHXO-mW75dqc7xSDECFtTAOGoT39D4LDXFPH5DlOGeu0cUGdPImhXlGNT9uDgdN0BIXazb2alcKxjWrksise3lV8BDuhSbZXvRl2cOHUf_j6iY4b3gRVhubLvXTBOnQUI2pZ0s/s320/tumblr_lxscsrKPFT1qj1qc6o1_500.png" width="320" /></a></div><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">Hey Guys</span>, I'm at the point where I feel like this blog is very useless. I'm just talking to myself over here. >> I might get rid of it soon if it keeps feeling like this. But until then, I am going to try a bit harder to actually write something worth reading? Sometimes that is a rather hard idea to do though. :p<br />
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<span style="font-size: large;">In any case</span>, recently some friends of mine have shared the site <a href="http://lookbook.nu/" target="_blank">Lookbook</a> with me. It's a site dedicated to posting your outfits on the internet. I admit, most of people on this site have better outfits than me, but I'm going to go ahead and try it out anyways. I love fashion and even if I don't have the money and means to get the new style of fashion all the time doesn't mean I don't look good. ;D So go head and check me out!<br />
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<span style="font-size: large;">I'm going to try</span> and be more dedicated to doing this. Also, recently I went and talked to a Career Counselor at my college (to help me figure out what I want to do with my life) and yesterday was our first meeting. We talked about what kind of things I was interested in and talked about a few things that I might want to research more into. Talked about if I want to stay in Oregon or where else I might look into. Originally I wanted to stay in Oregon, more specifically Portland, Oregon. I love this place, it has always been my home and It's full of amazing, open minded people. (Not completely of course there are quite a few close minded people as well.)But during my talk with this Counselor I realized that I just love fashion so much, I really want to do something involved with it. However, It's hard to find a job in Oregon at all involving fashion, so if that's the case I might just go somewhere new, try and branch out from what I've grown so accustomed too.<br />
<center>In any case, I hope to hear from one of you guys. :]<br />
And don't forget to check out my Lookbook!</center>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8258702881487040379.post-73382695416742912602012-01-24T21:18:00.000-08:002012-01-24T21:18:58.343-08:00Been awhile hu?<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjGiNYbN35cHg9HJgKfOjv0NhW2ATbFI3-hskrMenZ5-8Hy6BVDLzN_7nagwYSTX5R6wUGGnWgIyaHijMas6hiS75G8m7riWK7jgezu9OIcwUm-aVCTPKLuXScIcReJzkUq6y3JfycOG9fL/s1600/tumblr_lx7g7rhb7K1qiln3bo1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"><img border="0" height="194" width="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjGiNYbN35cHg9HJgKfOjv0NhW2ATbFI3-hskrMenZ5-8Hy6BVDLzN_7nagwYSTX5R6wUGGnWgIyaHijMas6hiS75G8m7riWK7jgezu9OIcwUm-aVCTPKLuXScIcReJzkUq6y3JfycOG9fL/s400/tumblr_lx7g7rhb7K1qiln3bo1_500.jpg" /></a></div><br />
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Sorry I have not been posting, (not that anyone reads this. ;p) but I've had too much in my head lately and Blogger isn't exactly where I'd like to put it. Let's see, let's see. I've added quite a few poems to my other blog, <a href="http://arielelizabethspoetry.blogspot.com/">HERE!</a> If anyone would like to check it out and leave some comments. Winter term has also started and I haven't been doing that great so far. D: I'm only taking two classes! Digital photography and Math 65. It's highly annoying to take a photo class during winter. Every single time I try to go take pictures it's raining! I finally just sucked it up to go take pictures for a project today and when I finally got to the park I realized my camera was dead! How depressing. D: As for math, well, I just suck at math. Pretty self explanatory. :P <br />
Hey! I also dyed my hair pink!<br />
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That's all there really is to say for now, Just trying to get by day to day. :]Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8258702881487040379.post-89210775732489952902011-12-21T20:54:00.001-08:002011-12-21T20:54:38.946-08:00I was Happy,<br />
Until you Opened my eyes.Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8258702881487040379.post-31088664961879185312011-12-19T22:04:00.000-08:002011-12-19T22:04:46.957-08:00Since no one says anything, this is like a diary.Do you ever think that sometimes you're not meant to be in a relationship with anyone? I'm sure it's crossed some peoples minds before. But, the reason I think this sometimes is not for the idea that people don't like me and I'm not destined to find a lover. It is more like, I tend to find a lot of people that like me. I'm not trying to sound conceded either. Most of my male friends have had feelings for me at one point or another. And a lot of the time I end up being interested in someone because I want to get to know them better, I want to make their life good, I want to help them learn that it's okay to open up and that it's okay for them to be who they are because they're amazing. This ends up being bad because that person I want to get to know ends up liking me. And If I like them and I'm single we might end up dating, then break up and they hate me but have grown. Or, I'm taken and then they like me then realize They don't get a chance so they hate me but have grown. I don't know...I'm too in my head lately. Trying to think about what's best for me at this point.Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8258702881487040379.post-15864091055513798842011-12-10T12:21:00.000-08:002011-12-10T12:21:58.889-08:00Some more Questions about Marriage.Marriage...<br />
When does marriage become a role? Do people honestly fall in love with the same one person for the rest of their lives? Is it a possibility that people will only LOVE that one person? I find it hard to believe that not almost every single marriage is plagued with deception and cheating. Is marriage there for when you finally find that one person you want to be with for the rest of your life, or is marriage there for when you get old enough and lonely enough that you find someone that you can stand being around all the time, accept for their ups and downs, and work well together? I mean, marriage isn't just a love, it's a partnership. Back when there were arranged marriages there was a lower percentage of divorces, not only because it was frowned about and hard to get re married if you had been divorced but because relationships that are meant to work out as a benifit to make more money or keep property under the same name, they learned to love the person they were with...I don't know. <br />
I guess the real question is, is marriage real? I true, honest, loving, and never strayed from relationship.<br />
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Long term relationships...they always get to me at some point and I start thinking, is this really for me? Is this what I want?...I've got so much to talk about but I don't have the right person to talk about it with.Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8258702881487040379.post-41760988855194404942011-11-03T18:27:00.000-07:002011-11-03T18:27:01.268-07:00Random Updates: That's how I live. :]Man, I've got an idea.<br />
Take pictures of what I do every day then blog about it. :D<br />
<b>Problem: </b><br />
-I'm too lazy to make a good blog.<br />
-Sometimes I don't really do anything all day. o.O<br />
-I'm lazy because the auto focus on my camera is broken.<br />
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SOOOOO, The way I'm doing things is by Random Updates.<br />
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<center>My Halloween went like this:<br />
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For actual Halloween I watched 28 weeks later and had no trick or treaters. D:<br />
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Well, Hello blogger, Long time no blog. For real.<br />
Man, it's been awhile since I've had the time to sit down and not know what to do with myself on the internet. I've been so busy with school, packing to move, moving and unpacking and waiting for my cable and internet to be set up that I just simply Haven't Had the time to get on blogger. <br />
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What Have I Been Up To? Well, I pretty much summed it up above. :p I've been moving! We're in our new place, still got some random stuff left over at the old place that we need to be taking care of and get up here! I'm glad that we're at this new place. It's SO much bigger than our old place. Our old place was a two bed one bath and it was a small one level kinda cramped for all of our stuff. Now we have so much room I don't know what to do with it! (Besides the closet space, got all of that filled. ;P) We've got Three Bedrooms, Two Bath, a Kitchen, Den, Dining Room, Living Room, and Laundry room! My goodness. It kinda feels like Home. I think it'll feel more at home once everything is arranged and my art is up on the walls! (one of the things still at the old place is all my art work :[)<br />
Anyways, Boyfriend Back. Gonna Go Spend some time. :3 Love him.<br />
Night.<br />
Oh, Pictures up later!Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8258702881487040379.post-16979312050205831562011-10-14T00:13:00.000-07:002011-10-14T00:13:14.888-07:00Lost<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj-4PFUW7cgsJCyz37RBxi_uGrInJTyCfDO_cbA6PMWMuc4RqMy2UzG6Y3PoaHSRr1ruW1YFT8xerWiJ_35_r5KhQqZdoX9JVIdcfKR6_6dpA88SydanXGntYPhDwuActrgcKfKl13mIwZ3/s1600/lonely.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"><img border="0" height="247" width="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj-4PFUW7cgsJCyz37RBxi_uGrInJTyCfDO_cbA6PMWMuc4RqMy2UzG6Y3PoaHSRr1ruW1YFT8xerWiJ_35_r5KhQqZdoX9JVIdcfKR6_6dpA88SydanXGntYPhDwuActrgcKfKl13mIwZ3/s400/lonely.jpg" /></a></div><br />
Who can you talk to when you have something to say, but don't want anyone to know?Unknownnoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8258702881487040379.post-21349306752324740652011-10-07T10:25:00.000-07:002011-10-07T10:25:36.887-07:00Day Seven<B><center>Day 07 <br />
A picture of someone, something that has the biggest impact on you</B><br />
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If You Noticed, I skipped Day 6 Because I didn't have a favorite Super Hero.<br />
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A Picture of someone that has made the Biggest Impact on me. I would say This Boy Named Garrett had the Most impact on me. This kid and I dated when I was..Idk, freshman to sophomore summer and then part of sophomore year. I don't know why we broke up I thought we were perfect. He never really told me why and I've just learned to accept this and move on by now. For years I was stuck on it. But He impacted me in the way that I probably wouldn't be how I am today if it wasn't for him. He was the sweetest,kindest, purest of heart person I knew. He taught me that it was okay to be myself and to love myself for who I am and to love others for who they were. He taught me what being in love was, and he also taught me what kind of person I love is. And thanks to Garrett I've discovered that Chris has the Similar qualities I've always looked for. The only thing that sucks Is I think Garrett thinks I'm still obsessed with him or something. XD I'm just very appreciative of him and I wish him the very best.Unknownnoreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8258702881487040379.post-11159385735526316472011-10-03T14:44:00.000-07:002011-10-03T14:44:09.074-07:00Day Five.<center><B>Day 05 <br />
A picture of somewhere you’ve been to.</B></center><br />
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I think the most exciting place I've been to is Hawaii.</Center><br />
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I've got a lot of family that Live there. Most of the times I've been I don't remember because I was so young. The most recent time I've been there was for my 16th Birthday. It was pretty fun. My aunt tells me that She will take chris and I for my 21st! :D Kinda feels like a trap, going to the bar with your aunt lol. Oh well. :3 It will be quite the experience and I'm rather excited. I can't remember right now if chris has been to hawaii or not. He's excited as well. Whenever I go there I go to Oahu Because that's where my Tutu lives. (Tutu= Great grandmother, Popo is Grandma. )<br />
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<center><B>Day 04 <br />
A habit that you wish you didn't have</B></center><br />
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This one takes a lot of thinking about. A Habit I wish I didn't Have. If you would have asked me this question just a few months ago I'd Say My drinking Habits would be something I wouldn't want. But I've been working on those since the new years. It's almost been a year and I've only blacked out Three times (way better than before, story for another day.) <br />
A habit I wish I didn't have was I tend to be nosey when it comes to who my boyfriends are talking to. I've had problems in my past with guys cheating on me or being overprotective over me because they're doing the wrong thing. :[<br />
However, my current boyfriend tells me I've got nothing to worry about and that he's never even thought about cheating on me. I really should just trust him. It's hard to though with anyone. However, Trust is the most important thing in a relationship. <br />
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<center><B>Day 03 <br />
A picture of you and your friends</B></center><br />
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A picture of me and my friends...Depends. I don't really have a picture of my friends and I currently. I've got plenty of old pictures of me and my friends.<br />
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That's it.<br />
Get to go look at the New apartment tomorrow (Hopefully).Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8258702881487040379.post-59128310754826369672011-09-29T20:34:00.000-07:002011-09-29T20:34:07.021-07:00The Late Day 2<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg3v7nGaQ-3vj3uFls7zHRtFZhFtC6u3LVq2mcjti2cV8mXNM9T6o2tpMxPwqzlZs2HvQFgojVhnp76xeqH_bNCT_2DG8SK_b3VUi09UtYcvwXDitFUIMLa8eG44g5sz9Ys8K7FGCcT8mC2/s1600/maldives010.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"><img border="0" height="267" width="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg3v7nGaQ-3vj3uFls7zHRtFZhFtC6u3LVq2mcjti2cV8mXNM9T6o2tpMxPwqzlZs2HvQFgojVhnp76xeqH_bNCT_2DG8SK_b3VUi09UtYcvwXDitFUIMLa8eG44g5sz9Ys8K7FGCcT8mC2/s400/maldives010.jpg" /></a></div><br />
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<B>Day 02</B><br />
<br> The meaning behind your Blogger name</center><br />
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Well, I love the word Multifarious. I found it when I was a little scene kid trying to find ways to describe myself to people. I've always been someone that is on both sides. I'm outgoing and Shy, Adventurous and Cautious and I always wondered what Is a word that I could use? I did some Dictionary.com research. <br />
adjective<br />
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having many different parts, elements, forms, etc.<br />
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numerous and varied; greatly diverse or manifold: multifarious activities. <br />
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I decided that was the perfect way to describe me. Also the blog is about me, and my life. Nothing In particular. So Varied + My life. And that's how I came to have my blog name.<br />
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<br>Nothing else to really say about me today.<br />
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Catch Up. Not Ketchup. <br />
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Well, Here I am. Every few days I realize that I have not posted anything so I catch up on what my friend Sam Has been doing in her blog. She's always got something new for me to be interactive with and makes me want to write too. So here I go. This time she's presented her bloggers about a 30 day Challenge, Might as well join in too right?<br />
<center><b>Day 1</b><br />
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<b><u>15 Interesting facts:</U></B><br />
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1: One of my Middle Names is Leina'ala. It's Hawaiian. <br />
2:I'm a hard person to live with. When I ask you to clean something I mean everything has to be spotless.<br />
3: I'm starting to realize I'm more like my parents than I though I would be.<br />
4: Rice, red meat, and fruit. That's my shit.<br />
5: I like to be in control.<br />
6: I'm not, not annoyed by ANYONE. <br />
7: I'd really like to be famous for my art one day, but I feel like my art is too mundane. <br />
8: Kinda sad I only have Three Blog Followers. :P<br />
9: I wish I was competitive enough to work in fashion.<br />
10: I can't imagine being with anyone other than chris.<br />
11: I told myself I'd only get one tattoo...tattoo's are pretty addicting in reality.<br />
12: I Like men and woman.<br />
13: I have two cats who I love dearly and more than most people. <br />
14: I've been in therapy off and on since I was in elementary school.<br />
15: I like cold egg-rolls. <br />
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Here's a bonus fact: I always Abbreviate Wednesdays to Wed. Because I have a REALLY hard time spelling that word. <br />
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If you haven't heard about the challenge yet, do it so I can read yours. Here are the days!<br />
Day 01 A recent picture of you and 15 interesting facts about yourself. <br />
Day 02 The meaning behind your Blogger name<br />
Day 03 A picture of you and your friends<br />
Day 04 A habit that you wish you didn't have<br />
Day 05 A picture of somewhere you’ve been to<br />
Day 06 Favorite super hero and why<br />
Day 07 A picture of someone, something that has the biggest impact on you<br />
Day 08 Short term goals for this month and why<br />
Day 09 Something you’re proud of in the past few days<br />
Day 10 Songs you listen to when you are Happy, Sad, Bored, Hyped, Mad<br />
Day 11 Another picture of you and your friends<br />
Day 12 How you found out about Blogger and why you made one<br />
Day 13 A letter to someone who has hurt you recently<br />
Day 14 A picture of you and your family<br />
Day 15 Put your iPod on shuffle: First 10 songs that play<br />
Day 16 Another picture of yourself<br />
Day 17 Someone you would want to switch lives with for one day and why<br />
Day 18 Plans/dreams/goals you have<br />
Day 19 Nicknames you have; why do you have them<br />
Day 20 Someone you see yourself marrying/being with in the future<br />
Day 21 A picture of something that makes you happy<br />
Day 22 What makes you different from everyone else<br />
Day 23 Something you crave for a lot<br />
Day 24 A letter to your parents<br />
Day 25 What I would find in your bag<br />
Day 26 What you think about your friends<br />
Day 27 Why are you doing this 30 day challenge<br />
Day 28 A picture of you last year and now, how have you changed since then?<br />
Day 29 In this past month, what have you learned<br />
Day 30 Who are you?<br />
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Yesterday The New Fall Term Started. Oh, how exciting. I'm only taking two classes this term so I can get my academic standing back in ranks. I am taking Water Color Two (THANK GOD! I was on the waitlist.) and History of Woman, sex and family. So far these classes seem to be okay. hopefully the rest of the term will be better than my first day back was. <br />
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First of all, I was on the waitlist for the water color class that starts at 11 on Mondays and Wednesdays. I got up around 9:30 got ready, sat around waiting to catch the bus at 10:49. Got to the bus stop, waited around and the bus was late. Bye the time it finally got there it didn't even stop because it was too full! OMG how frustrating! I was sure I was gonna not make it into the class (first come first serve kinda thing) but I was determined so I sat and waited for the next one while the other two people that were there went off and did something else. Waited, waited, the 2nd bus is running late. FINALLY get's there as I'm on the phone with my aunt about to say fuck it and i catch the bus to the school, run to class, walk in and The teacher Says It's time to take roll. I MADE IT and only two people on the waitlist got in and one was me. :3 Super believing in Karma right then. <br />
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However, later that day I went to this UC (urgent care) because I'm sick and I thought I might have Tonsillitis and I asked them how long it would take till I could see a doctor and they said 30 min. (BTW this place is called "Express Doctor". I waited one hour and 20 min in the Lobby and 40 min sitting by myself in the exam before I could see a doctor. I was SO pissed. Especially since my aunt had been nice enough to take me but had to go to her own appointment at four. We were running on 20 min till her appointment (somewhere else) I was about to walk out I was almost crying and I was so tired and frustrated because I was sick and it hurt in the first place, when he finally walks in, told me pretty much what I already knew and gave me a prescription. -.- Fing stupid. UGH. <br />
In any case, on tuesdays and thursdays I have to get up at 9:30 get to the bus at 10:24 to go to the school to catch a shuttle at 11:15 to rock creek campus to take a class at 12. XD Gonna be an alright term.<br />
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Also, Moving soon! only what 2 weeks and three days till we can move into the new apartment!!!!! OHGOSH! I've been so ready of this. The apartment manager said we can paint as long as we paint it back later. :3 I'm so excited. I've been waiting for so long to have a place to paint. Hopefully we stay there for a long time. (I'm really bad at staying one one place for a long time) And I've been feeling so creative lately, so many new things I want to try. However, I'm too lazy. :P<br />
Wish my unlazy luck! Maybe I'll create something cool. :}<br />
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<b>A.</b> Age: 20<br />
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<b>B.</b> Bed size: I have a full. :] They're big but you gotta snuggle.<br />
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<b>C.</b> Chore that you hate: Cleaning up after other people's bathroom grossness.<br />
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<b>D.</b> Dogs: Some are Cute. I love kitties.<br />
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<b>E.</b> Essential start to your day: Kiss Boyfriend, Facebook, Pee.<br />
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<b>F.</b> Favorite color:(s) turqoise, Pinks, silver, white and black. (even though they're not "Officially" colors. <br />
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G.</b> Gold or Silver: Depends on what color my hair is. :] And how I feel. I like both.<br />
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<b>H. </b>Height: 5 ft 3in. :3 I'm small.<br />
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<b>I.</b> Instruments you play:..The skin flute? Ahahaha. I used to play the viola that's about it. Love the sound of string instruments.<br />
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<b>J.</b> Job title: Full-Time Student. :} <br />
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<b>K.</b> Kids: One day I'd like to have a girl. But, Babies scare me so I don't know how that's gonna work out. :p<br />
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<b>L. </b>Live: Portland Mother Fucking Oregon. Homegrown. :p<br />
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<b>M. </b>Mother’s name: Heather. It's a pretty name. :]<br />
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<b>N.</b> Nicknames: ...The little mermaid, light, pikachu, people call me aureola. Not very appreciated lol.<br />
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<b>O.</b> Overnight hospital stays: When I was a baby.<br />
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<b>P.</b> Pet peeves: Everything. One that I recently experienced: When guests don't clean up after themselves.<br />
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<b>Q.</b> Quote from a movie: I don't remember things like that. <br />
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<b>R.</b> Right or left handed: Right handed.<br />
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<b>S.</b> Siblings: Half brother and maybe step sister? Technically Dad and step mom are still together, but not really.<br />
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<b>U.</b> Underwear: Right now. Black. lol I love lace, boyfriend likes cute. I try to mix lol<br />
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<b>V. </b>Vegetable you hate: ...Most of them.<br />
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<b>W.</b> What makes you run late: "Other people. I hate being late."-Sam. ---Exactly.<br />
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X.</b> X-Rays you’ve had: ...I don't believe I've had any. I've never broken anything.<br />
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Y.</b> Yummy food that you make: Box Pasta. haha. I'm pretty good at Scrambled eggs and Bacon.<br />
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<b>Z.</b> Zoo animal: It's all about the Tigers. always. Nothing is better.<br />
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<b><u>On another note:</u></b><br />
The Rave I was all excited to go to was cancelled. I'm really sad. I didn't get to go to ANY outdoors this year. D: <br />
Also, I made a whole bunch of Fuzzy Boot Covers to sell there and Since It was cancelled I lost a lot of money. Help me out and Share my link? I'm trying to make my money back.<br />
<a href="http://www.facebook.com/media/set/?set=a.1856677427681.2106345.1563229530">Fuzzies!</a><br />
In my opinion they're rather cute. <br />
Anyways, so instead of going to the rave me and a few groups went camping together. Same place I went for my birthday. It was pretty fun. Got to meet some cool characters and get to know some new people. Also nice to get one more camping trip in before fall "Officially" started. Not like it was much of a summer this year. :/ <br />
And My fears and sadness have still been around but the last few days Chris has been making me feel way better. Thank god for having someone that will always love you.<br />
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