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[02 Nov 2005|05:49pm]
FUCK THE PO-LICE! F-F-FUCK THE PO-LICE!

hey I liberated myself from LJ. ze drama is doneski.

ok so someone throw a party, I haven't been drunk with old friends since forever. I'd throw one here but the party police would crash it post-haste.
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baby girl, you de ish. [16 Aug 2005|09:55am]
[ music | Thicke - When I Get You Alone ]

19 days.

My mom proposed the possibility that my new roommate may be a minimalist. That'd be the most hilarious predicament; because of all the things in this world that I'm not...

So how is everybody? No, like seriously, who's going where, who's happy, who's sad, who has a dog?
I am verging on excitement, bordering on dread. Teetering on anticipation and slipping into RAW FEAR. It's super fun, totally.

We're going to Cedar Point in less than a week for almost four days, and I haven't gone on a vacation that far away since grade six. CAN YOU BELEE'DAT? I am going to OD on rollercoasters and deep fried waffles of some sort, most absolutely. The only shitty deal about the whole thing is I'm not of age in The Great and Powerful Jesusland, so we can't go 'out' anywhere unless I snag myself a 'fake' id of sorts. I could probably do it, but I'm not too sure how friendly those folk from Ohio are if they discover my name is not in fact Abzeela Fubas. Troubs, yo.

ok so that sounds great, right? Well I'll exit on that note then. Great is usually a good adjective to close with.

GREAT!

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[06 Aug 2005|09:19pm]
What's good about keeping people at a distance is that you don't find yourself suffering from a blind fit of rage when they've gone and said something cruel or innapropriate within your ear and/or eyeshot.

What's bad about it? Is that you can't find enough reason to approach them and solve the problem because you realize they aren't close enough to be considered worth it. Sometimes you want them to be worth it because you like them, but sometimes you just don't want to bother.

Distance vs. Friendship I have a feeling will be this year's self battle.

Bring it on k?
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[17 Jul 2005|09:14pm]
I am so incredibly successful at pushing people out of my life, and with PERMANENCE. I should become a professional shunnist. At this point it's hard to tell whether I'm doing it with my mindset on self-betterment, or whether it's a collective ploy to be hermited and fearlessly independent by 21. I guess if I were to think about it hard enough (which I don't really ever do over anything) they almost go hand in hand. But I don't much dig the idea of being fearless, independent, OR 21.

Last night I had a dream that a piece of the moon turned into an asteroid which set the horizon on fire, murdering thousands of people miles from my balcony that I was perched atop. There were two more pieces about to fly to earth before I woke up. Thank Jesus God I don't actually have a balcony man. I also owned not one, not two, but THREE dogs in this Armageddon of slumber, one of which was a pit bull (the only dogs I have ever been FITFULLY afraid of). These are my nightmares. Asteroids and pit bulls. I'm fucked. If there were a clinical diagnosis for my complexes that's what I would be. 'Sorry Chelsea, based on my observations and after thoroughly analyzing your thoughts, all I can conlude is that you're fucked.' Which in some way is comforting because at least some part of me is partaking in that comforting adjective. IF ONLY IT WERE A VERB. I NEED TO BUY A VERB!

Another year is going by just as the last did, and I'm not seeing Coldplay. I may dwell on this until 2006 so prepare to read about it in sporadic entries. They'll all go something like this. 'FUCKING COLDPLAY. FUCK. ALL I WANTED WAS ONE TICKET.' 'SPEED OF SOUND MY ASS. SHIT ON CLOCKS. IT WAS ALL YELLOW BECAUSE IT SUCKED.'

I have nothing further! TAKE CARE.
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Has anyone heard about this one? [26 Apr 2005|11:09am]

The Rum Diary

Benicio's in it as well!

I'm probably behind the times but I'm a wee bit excited.

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[04 Apr 2005|03:47pm]
y'all be stupid for arguing over a movie.


MON, CAT AND MOI are pretty much officially roomies.

It's terrifying and exciting all in one neat little fragranced package.

shopping for apartments/housing will be stressful probs, we are all coming from diff. directions, hopefully we can set a day to go up and look around. My father will be in tow to ADMONISH any ideas I have of living with a)a landlord that smokes, b)a roommate that smokes or c)boys. Man if i don't live with a guy I will have no reason to take care of myself, I NEED to live in proximity to a male, or I'll turn into a yeti.

list of things that I must own before moving:
- a television
- a closet organizer
- a G2 license
- a college-person's cookbook preventing any gain of weight.
- another job.

laaaaaatroooooooo
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MADE UP WORDSSSSSSSSSSSSSS [30 Mar 2005|06:53pm]
Countdown to the end of BROCK

-Clytemnestra paper
-Ignatius of Loyola paper
- Operetta analysis
-ASL video
-Being and Time paper
- 1 in-class exam
-1 take home exam
-1 multiple choice exam
-1 Classics Exam
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[24 Mar 2005|11:03am]
[ mood | blah ]

countdown to the end of BROCK
-Clytemnestra paper
-Ignatius of Loyola paper
- Operetta analysis
-ASL video
-Being and Time paper
- 1 in-class exam
-1 take home exam
-1 multiple choice exam
-1 Classics Exam

REJOICE. And be glad that the torment has ceased.

amen

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[25 Feb 2005|10:30pm]
what the fukc cat? you disappeard

i haven' tfelt this almost drunk in a while

i think tonight iwll for sure fbe full of fun times because i fi can't rmember what i did i can't hva any regrets.

daftpunk is by all rights and means my faovuritest bad/whatever you call it ever.

anyways,
i got into college and tonight i am celbearting.

hat off to all you lovely gladies and dgenats.
i hope i can callin sick to work toamoiewo.

g'night. please think of me dancing alwaos and foreverrrrrrrrr.
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[14 Feb 2005|09:27pm]
[ mood | listless ]

if there's anyone who had aspirations of moving to toronto come next august/september shot me a holla.

if i get into g.brown that'll be my new stomping grounds and it'd be nice not to be alone.

ALSO, this fucking day is making me feel boyfriendless which is definitely not my current situation, so WHAT GIVES? oh wait, now i remember, i might as well be boyfriendless. i rock and rule.

titi and i are going to go out for wings, i'll probably feel loads better because she is at least my hetero valentine.

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i wish a was a baller sometimes. or had balls, or something. [25 Jan 2005|07:19pm]
[ mood | good ]

[[ f i r s t s ]]
First Best Friend: Jason Baines
First break-up: GRADE SIX! DENNIS ALLEN.
First screen name: chelsea_411, mostly because i had the 411 aka the lowdown.
First self purchased album: probably the Spice Girls. i didn't have money until like..grade 6. BUT ALL THE CDS MY PARENTS BOUGHT ME WERE REALLY COOL OK?!
First funeral: my great aunt Gwen
First pets: Carson, my dog. i came home from school one day in grade six and he was gone.
First piercing/tattoo: my left eyelid in a heinous nailgun accident when i was 3.
First true love: David A. Stanich
First enemy: Alexandra Dusil
First big trip: Florida to visit my grandparents and Mickey
First music you remember: Genesis and/or Tears for Fears in the station wagon
Last car ride: Razz dropped me off at home after school yesterday
Last kiss: rybot
Last good cry: ehmm...sometime last week during yet another relationship breakdown.
Last movie seen: in theatres, the life aquatic. i watched napoleon about three times this week though.
Last beverage drank: glass a'milk
Last food consumed: TOBLERONE
Last crush: it's been the same guy since i came to Brock, i still don't know his name, and he still thinks i'm stalking him. he couldnt be more WR..IGHT.
Last phone call: Reid Cleaners called my house to inform me with much hostility that TWO DRESSES ARE HERE, COME PICK THEM UP.
Last time showered: this aft.
Last shoes worn: boots.
Last item bought: shampoo and chapstick in one swift, dirty blow.
Last annoyance: my hairband is squeezing my skull.
Last time wanting to die: strept throat, circa two weeks ago.
Last time scolded: i still live with my Mom. every godamn day.
[[ r e l a t i o n s h i p s ]]
01. who are your best friends? rybot, ali, titi
02. do you have a boyfriend/girlfriend? sure do
[[ s p e c i f i c s ]]
1. do you do drugs? AMOXICILLIN, YO.
2. What kind of shampoo do you use? it's called BLOW.
3. what are you most scared of? gore (not Al) and my parents dying
4. what are you listening to right now? typey typeys of the computer commons
5. who is the last person that called you? ryanos butleros
7. what would you change about yourself? i have a squishy pouch encircling my lower abdomen. kind of like a cat, you know? or a fat person.
[[ h a v e | y o u | e v e r ]]
1. given anyone a bath? yes
2. smoked? no
3. bungee jumped? not yet
4. made yourself throw up? if absolutely necessary for reasons attributed to drinking too much.
5. skinny dipped? not really
6: ever been in love? yep, hating every minute of it.
7. made yourself cry to get out of trouble? um, EVERY TIME.
8. pictured your crush naked? actually i haven't. i probably will from this day forward.
9. actually seen your crush naked? i suppose i could make the necessary arrangements..it requires stealthily sneaking into his bedroom after i find out where he lives..
10. cried when someone died? not yet
11. lied: only about my penis size
12. fallen for your best friend? ech, not so much.
13. been rejected? yeah!
14. rejected someone? yeah!
15. used someone? only for potato chips
16. done something you regret? definitely
[[ n u m b e r ]]
of times i have had my heart broken: maybe like, once. every other time was clearly an overreaction to a guy that was a scumbag to begin with.
of hearts i have broken: pretty much everyone. i'm like Mariah Carey or something. without the boobs and the loose cooch though.
of guys i've kissed: maybe like 57..hundred? i pretty much stopped counting.
of girls i've kissed: maybe like...57..thousand?
of continents i have lived in: uno! and ain't it grand.
of tight friends: three or four
of cds i own: 75ish?
of scars on my body: couple'a kneescrapes from sports camp
[[ f i n a l | q u e s t i o n s ]]
1. gold or silver: gold if i'm pimpin, silver if im the ho.
2. what was the last film you saw at the movies: who ze shit is kingsley zissou?
3. who would you love being locked in a room with: zach braff
4. could you live without your computer: mos def
5. would you color your hair: OK SURE
6. habla espanol: jes (note the accent, ladies and germs)
7. drink alcohol: usually
8. like watching sunrises or sunsets: i can't be bothered
9. what hurts the most: so far in life, this fucking hairband. oh and maybe getting dumped. mostly the hairband.

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[19 Jan 2005|09:54pm]
invasion's so succexy.
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cold and frosty morning, there's not a lot to say... [30 Nov 2004|10:03pm]
[ mood | awake ]

Finding Neverland was wonderful. although i've never found myself giving Johnny a bad review. i especially enjoyed his Scottish accent, this being because any man with an accent and a recent history of being a pirate is automatically placed under the 'MEN I WILL MOST DEFINITELY CHEAT ON MY BOYFRIEND WITH' list.

what? it's true.

i thought it might be important for you people to see these. i'm very proud of them.

for obvious reasons.
mainly due to the blinding strip of red material that they've slapped ever so carefully right above the sole. this is the KEY instrument i require to blind people that i don't particularly like on the dance floor. little kick of the toe and ZAP.

also, i found a Labyrinth poster at the IMAGINUS sale last week. i'm getting it plaqued and mounting it in a curio cabinet for all to see.

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[23 Nov 2004|05:13pm]
Remember that it's only stalking
if you get caught
and if you get caught
DENY DENY DENY
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[18 Nov 2004|09:08pm]
wait a minute.....

is this livejournal?

*looks around*

i think i took a wrong turn somewheres...
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i have no idea which part to lj-cut because i want people to actually read this. [02 Aug 2004|10:15pm]
[ mood | awake ]

this part's not as important. )

i'm always worrying about never accomplishing anything on a year-to-year basis. now that i look back on it, i beat the fucking shit out of a lot of matters involving my heart. i became a smarter cookie. i can separate BLOODSUCKING LEECH-ESQUE ATTACHMENT from actually being in love. and it feels good. i miss everyone a lot. and i miss no one at all. going back to what there was would take away from what there is, and i'm just not willing to take that step backwards. ever. again.

in no particular order (other than alphabetical, that is:)
[info]amosimus : you were a friend when i least expected it. it was temporary but you're a very interesting fellow and i'm glad we crossed paths a couple times. well. 'crossed paths' is kind of an understatement.

[info]applesocks : i can't say i even really know you! i met you once. but you've gone through what a lot of people are too frightened to. that deserves some R-E-S-P-E-C-T.

[info]doodlezuk : PATRICK HOLMES. in as few words as possible: YOU ARE THE MAN. we never shared extensive periods of time together but the time that we did share made me laugh. you have character that will always shine through.

[info]fragile_boy : you wore my itchy hat during 8 mile the first time i met you. you're one of my favourite people to hug. ever. we don't talk much now.  you are special to me.

[info]hundertonk : JayJay. what's scary about you and i is that we are sometimes the male/female versions of eachother. we used to be so in synch and then one day i couldn't keep the beat anymore. life's shitty sometimes, sorry i'm a mean girl now.

[info]injektelo : you're a cool chick Kate Dorion. you've got a great musical life ahead of you and i hope you make a big impression on a lot of people.

[info]ipster : mikey my friend. we've known eachother since Mrs. Cline or...Mrs. Gilmour or something. if we never have anything in common we both know that what we do share is growing up together. they were good days, and there are better days ahead.

[info]koldar : koldis if i ever see you again i swear to God i will give you the biggest hug you've ever received in your whole damn life. and beers, lots of beers. sometimes talking to you on MSN is the single thing that brightens my day. miss you!

[info]lauren_04 : you're one of my gals Laur. i don't have many gals that i can call pals and i'm glad to call you one of mine. that and  you do a mean Lawnmower at the Square, and i truly enjoy the fuck out of calling Zak a weiner when he's not listening.

[info]loyal_dischord : we've got a bond, no doubt. we've got childhood, teenage and not too far off memories that we share and i love you despite the distance and despite the days that go by when we don't speak. YOU ARE RYE RYE. you're strong in ways i'll never comprehend and you're smart in even more ways than that.

[info]maccool : dude one time you sent me a resume with your qualifications in order to apply to be my best friend! daryl we never conversed much in person but i know there's a lot more to you that can't be discovered through conversation anyways. that and i dig your hair.

[info]manatarms : Mark Shantz is tall. and funny. oh and pretty cool. we'll see eachother this year at school and will probably talk a bit more, yes?

[info]nickthegreek : we no talkie anymore nicky. you're a sweet guy, and you take care of the people who matter most to you. in that respect you are a virtuous person, take care of yourself (not that you'd ever stop, you effing tank).

[info]nyne13 : i don't know you well Ryan. i do know that you're a passionate guy, not so much in the way that you're loud and opinionated, but that you have closet passion, yeah, that's it. closet passion. ;)

[info]r_joe_r : COCO, i could've helped you with french last year and  you totally never asked me. it's cool though. i'm over it. Your writing blows me away when you do actually post it. never apologize for it. THERE'S NO NEED.

[info]rorschach_db : the only actual interaction i can recall between you and i involved a sticker on my back that clearly read: 'i am a demon.' Darren, how did you know? :) you have a lot of love to give mister, and goddamnit you better not ever give it away to someone who is no less than perfect in your eyes.

[info]screemingtrees : i don't know you at all anymore. i used to think i knew you but you were always hiding a part of yourself from me and when you stopped hiding it i didn't know what to do. i miss you and thinking about everything that was you and i makes my heart hurt. you were the nicest person i've ever shared my life with.

[info]staticnonsense : yo yo. i can safely say that if we lived in the same radius we'd be pretty good buds. not because we get along famously at the present moment (because to tell the truth our convos are few and far between) but because we worry about the same shit in our day-to-day lives, because we both have extensive experience dealing with manhandling fuckwads, and we're both (let's face it) cute. :) PROPS CATERINA.

[info]sugarbad : you are the epitome of sweet girl Mon. tough stuff happens and i wish tough stuff didn't ever happen to you but know this: one day you'll receive more than you've ever given to anyone. whether it be emotionally, physically, materially, WHATEVER. you deserve to be happy and i'm glad that where  you are you have friends who make you just that.

[info]theanticrust : ED, my photogenic, all-music-movie-computer-what have you-knowing friend. brilliant. absolutely brilliant. i'll never forget the time you lit yourself on fire and a bat flew up your ass.

i feel like i'm moving to Alaska or something and these are my goodbyes. in light of this, i'm going to move to Alaska.

 

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i can't recall myself, how i went down. did i get shot, or shoot myself? [18 Jul 2004|08:21pm]
[ mood | crappy ]

something has left my life and i don't know where it went to

somebody caused me strife and it's not what i was seeking

didn't you see me?

didn't you hear me?

didn't you see me standing there?


why did you turn out the lights

did you know that i was sleeping?

say a prayer for me,

help me to feel the strength i did.

my identity

has it been taken?

is my heart breaking?

on me


all my plans,

they fell through my hands

they fell through my hands

on me.

all my dreams,

it suddenly seems


empty.
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hell, i'd say this one tops all the cokefiends and crossdressers. no offense. [17 Jul 2004|12:52am]
[ mood | pretty cool ]

I just had a fuckin' emotional breakthrough childrens.

I nearly cried out of happiness.

never in my life! apart from the five or six times i saw Free Willy!

these are strange days.

I, ROBOT was pretty damn grood.

i mean great. and good.

great and good.

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[18 Jun 2004|04:21pm]
[ mood | VERY VERY bitchy ]
[ music | Hot Topic - DOWNLOAD IT AND FIND OUT ]

annoyed to the MAXXXXXXXXXX

ON THE PLUS SIDE!

i am going to the zoo tomorrow! none of you are going! chelsea is going to the zoo and rocks SINGULARLY.

i am such a crotchety bitch.

what's scarier is I love it this way. i wouldn't lose this attitude for just anyone.

ON THE NEGATIVE SIDE!

God definitely doesn't want me this way. i don't see how He could. He's probably shaking his head right now debating over whether or not He should plague me with leprosy and boils.

*shrugs* i've never had leprosy before, Mom says try everything at least once.

that's not to say that i've had boils either. i'm sure they're just the lesser plague of the two.

fuckin, I'M GOING TO THE ZOO.

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[14 Jun 2004|06:57pm]

THIS GOES OUT TO ALL THE EMO HATIN', LINDSAY LOHAN DISSIN', MISERABLE FUCKFACES OUT THERE!

dry up.

pls and thnx

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