All you need is love...

Sun, 17 Jun 2007 14:19:33 GMT

my bad, it's "joocemonster"
not jooce_monster.
right.

Sun, 17 Jun 2007 14:15:34 GMT

YO.
New LJ.

jooce_monster.

heckyuss.

Thu, 14 Jun 2007 23:18:30 GMT

It's official, folks. I'm Joshua Grier's girlfriend.

Werd.

omgomgomgyaaaaaaaay

Wed, 13 Jun 2007 02:32:50 GMT

You know what's a good feeling?
Changing the relationship status on your facebook.

Sat, 09 Jun 2007 23:06:50 GMT

I should be angry, but I'm not.
Just disappointed.

Thu, 07 Jun 2007 16:56:15 GMT

Ugh, so today I have to go to the DMV. To get an ID card.
FUUUUN.
not.
I'm waiting on Joshua to finish his laundry. It's taking him a long time. A really long time. I'm a little worried, because he has to be at work at four. We're going to the DMV. DMV takes FOREVER.
ugh.
Why are boys soooo bad with timing.

blahhhh.I'm going to go eat lunch.

Mon, 04 Jun 2007 19:14:18 GMT

Someone please nominate me for what not to wear. I swear to god.
I hate all my clothes.

holy crap, monies.

Sun, 03 Jun 2007 14:25:52 GMT

I love the fact that I can save money. Yay for not having to get a job in college right away.

Sun, 03 Jun 2007 05:04:17 GMT

So, party was lots of fun. Couldn't enjoy it to full potential in the beginning because I was being sad for Joshua. Poor kid. He was so sad.

:/ I dunno what's going on. I just wish I could make him less damn sad all the time.

I am exceedingly tired.

I love all you lovely people.

I also love graduation presents, holy crap. Yay monies.
goodbye

Thu, 31 May 2007 20:34:03 GMT

I will buy you a garden
where your flowers can bloom
I will buy you a new car,
perfect shiney and new
I will buy you a big house
way up in the west hills
I will buy you a new life
Yes I will.

^_^ i like that song.
my stomich is all over the place today.
I need to get a hold of Josh in order to get my phone.

Sun, 27 May 2007 00:19:50 GMT

Party is changed from Monday at ten to Tuesday at eleven thirty or twelve.
I hate my job.

Fri, 25 May 2007 02:30:12 GMT

joshua wrote the most adorable things in my yearbook. I love him. I really really love him.
this is what he wrote:

"annelise,
numa numa!...okay...omg.
You are one of the most awesome people I know, if not the most. We definately must do stuff in college...I'll come over there!!!
We should go clubbin' or something. We're definately hanging out this summer...a lot!
(the best part is next) You've made more of my days than I can count. I love you!

-josh grier
then he crossed out his name and went ----> haha just kidding...next page left edge.
(on the next page, left edge)
"omg unicorn! I might be calling you asking if you want to do random stuff! I hope we stay in touch forever. Again, I love you.
-Josh Grier."

he's fucking adorable. I love him. And not in ...omgomgomg crush way, it's in omg! friend-shippy way. Mom had to almost kick him out of my house tonight.

i have to 'go to bed'. I think i may pull an allnighter.
bye!

Wed, 23 May 2007 23:19:19 GMT

I'm getting worse and worse, I don't understand it. I'm not sleeping well. My body...ugh. my hands always are hurting. And I usually have a headache.

Can't wait until work or school is out. The first day...I'm going to sleep. Sleep sleep sleep. Have a little...self-pamper day.
The next day I'm going swimming.

It's going to be wonderful.

Thu, 17 May 2007 00:38:55 GMT

**edit**

To those who read the previous entry...we're gonna be alright. The break we'll get when he goes to maine will be good for us; we're going to plan a trip together too. It'll be nice.

I'm not going to get to go to transformus though.

Tue, 08 May 2007 19:30:32 GMT

I love joshua.

Mon, 07 May 2007 17:31:14 GMT

So today I was out of school because of the worst headache I've had in my entire life. It was all in my face, my entire head, my neck, and such. I couldn't sleep at all last night. It's starting to dull off now.. I can't miss another day though, or I'll be at ten absences. sucks. Hate being sick.

Last night I get a rambly/awesome message from Joshua. I call him, and was like...hey, how're you? He's like..good, but kinda not good. So I thought like...he was having a bad day or boy trouble or something so I ask what's wrong, and he's like...um, i'm in the hospital.

Apparently, his lung collapsed. He said it's done it before, so he had surgery, and then there was a five percent chance it would happen again. And it did. So he has to have more surgery....Poor dear. I'm actually going to call him again now.

Sun, 06 May 2007 14:43:11 GMT

Ugh. Nick might not be able to get a ticket to transformus, which means I might not be able to go as well.
Fuckin sucks. I'm so mad about it right now.

Sat, 05 May 2007 23:12:57 GMT

i'm lonely.

Sat, 05 May 2007 13:38:46 GMT

Uuuugh. I hate work. But I only have a couple more weeks, especially with all the time that I have to take off? This week is awesome, work wise. Paycheck wise, it'll suck. But, honestly? Don't give a fuck.

SO. I got a sign from god that I should go to gay prom. yep. Okay. This is what happened. Enrique and people kept saying "you should go, you should go, lesbians there," and such. I didn't really want to go. Especially since I always work long hours on Saturdays. Usually eight and a half. So I finally told Enrique, I'll go if I don't work a lot of hours, If I'm not working at the time of the prom, and if I'm not too tired after work. I figured when saying this that I probably couldn't go, but I'd let the universe decide.
I get my schedule back.
I don't work ANY hours on saturday. I get the day off.
After being like....WTF? for a bit, I decided the universe had unanimously decided I am to go to gay prom.
I don't really want to. I don't know why. I think I've pretty much given up on finding anyone to date before college and resigned myself to being single.

Anyway. I called nick last night and we argued a bit. He's spending the night at my house friday, even though I don't think he wants to. Long story. Irritating story.

I want to go to the thrift store.....

But for now, I have to take a shower and get ready for work.

Oh, does anyone have pictures of me and nick together? Cause I don't.

It makes me happy when he's like....I don't know what I'm going to do without you when you go to college, annelise..<3

Mon, 30 Apr 2007 10:29:50 GMT

Today puts new meaning into the term "exhuastion".
I feel like I'm about to fall apart.
Luckily, today will be school, watching Garden State, mounting nametags for NAHS, and cleaning. And writing my paper. So, for the most part, things I can sit on my ass for. I think I'll go to bed early, too. I'm so tired.

later, ya'll.

Sat, 28 Apr 2007 15:07:21 GMT

So, things didn't go how I wanted with josh, but things are awesome. The boy's gay. He either won't admit it or doesn't realize it, but he's gay. And, we're going to be best friends. I haven't had that much fun, or laughed that hard, in a lonnnng time. Maybe ever.
so, yay.

Wed, 25 Apr 2007 03:00:26 GMT

I'm not so sure whether the boy likes me anymore. he talks weird.

Tue, 24 Apr 2007 01:54:31 GMT

Let's just call me a lesbian with heterosexual tendencies.
The problem is that just when you tell everyone you're a lesbian, after not liking guys and liking lots of girls for YEARS is suddenly you'll get crushes on several (ei...3) guys within the next three years. I mean, I'm going on a 1 to 3 ratio. One two years ago lasted four months. One lasted three weeks. I just started the other one a few days ago so we'll see.
But yeah. You're like. Okay. I've liked one male to the 1000 females in my life. I think it's safe.
AND THEN SUDDENLY WHAM.
wtf.
no.

go the fuck away you stupid boys who i get fuckin crushes on. Find me some damn lesbians.

*angry*

Mon, 23 Apr 2007 23:44:19 GMT

We need to name my angry bull dyke side. Autumn's got Chenaynayquanda. Leesa's got Jpo. I gotta have one.

Fri, 20 Apr 2007 13:32:55 GMT

**EDIT**
Guess who might not be able to go to prom?
I'm doing a lot worse (for those who don't know, I'm having a really bad time with like...stress-induced illness. My stress morphs into a gross physical sickness). A lot worse. Well, I stopped throwing up but I feel worse. If I'm not feeling a lot better, I won't be able to go. Even if I do go, there's a chance I won't be able to eat. I'm really upset. I'll make a call at four o clock tomorrow...
Fuck. I hate this.
If people want to call me, that'd be nice. I'm kind of lonely.
632-8041

^_^ Ya'll are awesome. Yeah, my doggies are doing pretty well. I want to take out the person who let them out too. Mojo is really exhausted, and he's been limping because he's slightly arthritic, so walking for over four hours is tough for him. They're good though.

So, yesterday, there was so much on sale in terms of veggie food. I spent fifty three dollars. I saved 26 dollars though. Because I'm bored, I'll list it.

2 spinach wraps
3 breakfast wraps (soy cheese, some fake egg thing, and soy bacon.)
2 tofu pasta things
1 1/2 gallon of soy milk
2 cans of vegitarian soup
6 cans of beans
3 really really good vegitarian pizzas
1 large package of long grain rich
1 package of wild rice
some other stuff I can't remember...

but. yeah. I'm going to have enough vegitarian food to last me a loooong time.

AGH. There is this girl. At Harris Teeter. She's extremely cute. It was kind of weird, because we almost ran into each other through the door thing, and we just kinda looked at each other for a minute, and grinned, and then left. It was weird because her hair was kind of like the front of mine, except all over. Mom says she looked like me but I didn't really think so. Her face structure was like mine, but her actual face wasn't. Anyway, I tried to go in her lane, but she was a bagger and she had to move before I was able to get there.
That irritated me. She was cute.

Prom tomorrow....And I'm excited. But I'm pretty sickish. And Stress made me have zits ALL OVER MY GOD DAMN FACE.
WHYYY.
whhhyyyyy.
ew.

At least if they don't give me the time I need off, I can actually call in sick and it'll be telling the truth.
I have a vauge idea of what we're doing tomorrow. But that's okay. I know Nick knows what's going on, and that he's driving me. So I don't really need to know.

<3 ya'll.

I felt like putting a sign on my fence that says "Beware of the Dogs. And if you're the one letting the dogs out, beware of the angry dog loving lesbian that's going to rip out your jugular."

Cause, honestly...
I'm goin for the fucking jugular.

And, plus. If someone saw a sign that said "Beware of the Dogs" and then saw our dogs? They'd laugh their asses off. Except they bark really loud and will chew your ankle off.