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[25 Jul 2006|09:39am]
could some one tell me if these are correct?

1st lunch = Foreign Language, Industrial Classes, Math, Special Education, and Student Government.

2nd lunch = Business Classes, English, and Social Studies.

3rd lunch = Family Classes, Fine Arts, Physical Education, and Science.
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kwait [21 Jul 2006|02:58pm]
[ mood | thirsty ]

is it true that 4th hour history is 2nd lunch? i thought it was 3rd. but ive recently heard otherwise.

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[21 Jul 2006|10:26am]
[ mood | hungry ]

-wipes off dusty lj-
im pretty sure im the only person i know who has third lunch this year.
heres my schedule
0. none yet, but gonna try for art.
1. alg3 with locatis
2. comp repair with treichel
3. jun eng with merrifeild
4. usaz history with jelskey
5. chem with nickel
6. french3 with cleveringa
my summer has sucked. to the point of utter depression. the absolute only good thing about is that ive lost weight.
ive been playing silent hill 4 a lot. the story line is confusing as hell at first, but the more you get into the more mind blowing it is. its beautiful.
there is a song it plays at a certain cutscene, called Room of Angel(s), i forgot who its by, but its the girl that does a couple of songs on ddr extreme.
this is my favorite cut scene.

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[26 May 2006|08:22pm]

Zelda: Majora's Mask video with really good song. if anybody knows who did the song i would be greatly greatful.
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guess what [22 May 2006|05:07pm]
my cat shit in the dog food.
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[27 Apr 2006|10:46am]
the song from legend of zelda: ocarina of time when you enter hyrule feild is stuck in my head. and then eventually teh sun sets and it becomes night time and then the wolf howls and the little dead children crawl up and follow you around.

i miss the horse races you had to do against talon to get epona. and once you complete the water temple, i miss shooting the sun with an arrow so the fire arrows fall out of the sky.

if you have not played the legend of zelda: the ocarina of time, you must all. the music and sounds and story and everything is wonderful.

eponas song, the bolero of fire, and the minuet of the forst are the greatest ocarina melodies ever. and maybe the requiem of light.
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firstpostinforeverandstuff [14 Apr 2006|04:54pm]
[ mood | hungry ]

kay. well. lots has happened since i last posted. im actually not eating more than a lonely house wife on the weight watchers plan and working out quite a bit. ive lost i think over 10 pounds now. yayyeah.
yeah. happy about that.

garrr. a lot of people have been pretty damn hesitant/distant around me lately. i dont like it.

i am going to be getting a job at bashas in teh very near future. i just have to crawl my ass down to bashas and turn in my application.

battle royale is pretty amazing.

uhmm. i always feel like i dont write enough in here. so ill leave now.

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I DONT CARE WHO YOU ARE [22 Nov 2005|06:03pm]

just quickly try this. its a quick little game, i loves it. you all need to try it.

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ye old bloody fuck [22 Nov 2005|10:41am]
[ mood | creative ]

in about eight and a half hours, it will be the one year anniversary that my uncle tim shot himself in the face.

tomorrow is an early release, and i get to see my dad on thanksgiving, corey will probably come over too. on friday we're leaving for phoenix to see my parents' friends and i might just stay with jeff while were there. we'll probably be back around sunday; meaning that i will have not have done anything on the weekends with friends for like three weeks straight. gahdamn.

oooo. good songs. manson - coma white & coma black

abdi burned me a cd that ive been listening to, tool -prison sex, slipknot -wait and bleed, nin, the used, a7x [old stuff], otep (i think its them)[who is freaking amazing, singers voice is really awesome teenage girl sounding then gets all metal like slipknot, tis crazy], a few others. good cd.

taped bubble boy last night, one of the greatest movies ever i say i say.

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i like this. [13 Nov 2005|12:23am]

You fit in with:

Your ideals mostly resemble that of a Humanist. Although you do not have a lot of faith, you are devoted to making this world better, in the short time that you have to live. Humanists do not generally believe in an afterlife, and therefore, are committed to making the world a better place for themselves and future generations.

0% scientific.
80% reason-oriented.

Take this quiz at QuizGalaxy.com
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photos and shit. [24 Oct 2005|06:19pm]
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jeff and linda. he looks unnaturally fat because of his shirt and the wind and stuff. XD

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love this card. wanna make it a shirt or something.

and now for the cats.

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[23 Oct 2005|08:33pm]
[ mood | bleh ]

got out of school early on friday to drive out to gendale to meet up with my dad, who took me to his house. after we ate dinner, we went to the marquee theatre and saw ten minutes or so of dredge, about an hour of the blood brothers, and full fucking two hours or so of coheed. it was amazing.

people were smoking weed around us the whole time, not so much around the coheed showing, mostly around the blood brothers performance, and i think i got a wee bit high. they had really bright lights that became mezmerising, the slow parts of the song were really.... like woah. XD and the stage lights turning the band members red and blue and green made it some what like a lava lamp. haha.

but the coheed show was amazing. claudio would occasionally talk to the audience, though im not quite sure what he was saying most of the time, but it was cool. the older songs they played, they only had to sing about 2/3 of the really good songs, and he would let the audience sing the rest. hearing hundreds of people scream out "good eye sniper, ill shoot, you run," and "canabilistic unfit family ties" never really sounded so awesome.

plus when you got into the actual ampitheatre it was a like a totally different dimention. it was so incredibly loud that you could actually feel the music. your ears would turn numb and you were more feeling every beat then you were hearing it.

i ended up getting a shirt, a dvd, and one of their comics. jeff gave me the new cd and a different shirt when i met up with him in glendale, and he gave me one of their vinal EPs when i got to their house. gah. too much stuff. and he got me a new pair of boots. like a fucking christmas. i dunno, this is only the second time ive seen him all year. it was nice seeing him again over all, and the boots are fucking awesome.

but there were no chairs, and you had to park like a mile away. we got out of the car at 7:38 and got back in the car at 11:34, roughly four hours of standing or walking. i drank 6 or 7 bottles of water too.

but for the most part, the part that mostly concerned me, is that jeff really wants me to move out there with him. and frankly, so do i. i think the main reason im not currently striving to is just because of friends and stuff. jeff legally is able to take me, and with his new house he has a room that i could move into. plus he lives a block away from a community college, so more then likely, ill definitely be moving there when i graduate. plus im trying to graduate a year early. so...i dunno. i really have to think through of what im going to do, and when i would do it if i even choose so.

im uploading pics right now. of them and all 8 cats and one of shirts i got.

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"inside my pointy ribs, are your children from abortion cribs" XD [17 Oct 2005|07:45pm]
[ mood | crappy ]

yeah, dunno if im goin to the heed concert, cant really get a ride. v_v gah.

but i am just so completely and utterly obsessed with 'the blood brothers' now. if you feel like listening to one of their songs, view my myspace page. its not a video, so dont worry about downloading any new kind of player or anything like that.

they sound like girl scouts on crack. seriously. only a few bands can actually pull that off.



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hell yes. [16 Oct 2005|06:08pm]
[ mood | excited ]

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fuck yeah. finally going to a coheed show on friday. and its with my dad, whom i havent seen since my birthday in march. yeys!

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seduction!!! [10 Oct 2005|06:36pm]
took random pictures last night, i liked this one. i look... seductive. XD

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[08 Oct 2005|10:59am]
[ mood | worried ]

Go to google, search for "[your name] needs," using the quotes and see what comes up.

-taylor needs some VoIP help
-taylor needs improvement
-taylor needs touches
-taylor needs to chill
-taylor needs to leave now
-taylor needs a solution that is cross-platform compatible
-taylor needs to exit
-taylor needs to leave
-taylor needs to leave to return stability
-taylor needs to leave now

yeah... i dont think people on google want taylor around. XD

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quite possibly, the greatest rant ever. [22 Sep 2005|04:30pm]
I wonder when people will realize that the "scene" has become homogeneous. It's full of 14 year old girls with uneven bangs, black and white striped shirts, and tattered low-top black Chuck Taylors, who swoon over homosexual kissing and pathetic whiny lyrics and overuse the symbols.

Their favorite quote is, invariably, "The truth is you could slit my throat and with my one last gasping breath I'd apologize for bleeding on your shirt" because it like, so totally describes their relationship with that one HAWT sophomore who totally ripped their hearts out when they were like, SO in love with him.

Their favorite type of music is, of course, "emo, screamo, and hardcore", three terms which, in their minds, invariably include the bands Taking Back Sunday, Thrice, and Hawthorne Heights.

Their AIM screennames often include x's, the words "electrikk", "disaster", aRe wRiTtEn lIkE tHis or.maybe.this.way, **<>** or some play on their favorite song from their favorite band, you know, the one they saw on MTV like a couple times, but shouldn't be on MTV because they're like, way too emo for that.

They take hundreds of black and white pictures with way too much contrast of themselves looking plaintively down at the ground, pointing a gun made of their fingers at their heads, or kissing the camera while displaying their expert application of lip gloss around their labret piercing and the thick dark eyeliner that circles their eyes.

They embrace the "dork" that is inside their polished, fashionable exteriors by writing in their LiveJournals or Xangas about how they and their friends had an 'N Sync sing-a-long at one of their sleepovers because, remember, 'N Sync is soooo not popular anymore and they like, sooo wouldn't follow any of the fads of today, so they embrace the fads of yesterday.

They adore "retro fashion", meaning anything from the 80's, because they totally used to wear neon colors and big beaded bracelets, even though they were born in, at the earliest, 1988 and remember jack shit about the fashion and culture of the 80's.

It's full of "emo boys" who often are difficult to differentiate from "emo girls", who have meaningless tattoos even though they're 15, smoke a lot of cigarettes, drink a lot of hard liquor, and are in some shitty band that plays a couple of gigs in someone's basement because they're "too cool to go mainstream" when really, they just suck.

They weigh roughly 90 pounds, wear girls' jeans that hug their asses in just the right places, belts buckled somewhere around the side of their right leg, tight striped 80's style polo shirts or band t-shirts, and skater shoes, even though they don't skate because that's soooo lame.

They write awful poetry about the dark abyss of their souls and how the gun is pointed at their heads, the trigger poised to blast away the bloody memories of a failed romance. They cried when Blink-182 broke up, and they have a secret obsession with Avril Lavigne because, like, she really IS kinda hot even though her music totally sucks.

They spend more time at the mirror than their female counterparts do, making sure that the long black shock of hair at the front of their heads lies covering one eye just so, that their lip piercing is perfectly placed so that it looks hot when they kiss other boys, that their pants are the right degree of tightness so as not to exude gayness.

Emo boys and girls often use the suffix "Xcore" to describe themselves, using a number of adjectives or nouns to accomplish this task. This is a play off hardcore music, or "hXc". Some of these descriptive words include "fashionXcore", "retroXcore", or even "yournamehereXcore."

This way of speaking is retarded or nonsensical to everyone else except those "in the scene", but it totally doesn't matter because they're too nonconformistXcore for anyone to truly understand their "scene".

They couldn't name a Sunny Day Real Estate or Rites of Spring song if it came up and bit them on their Gap Jeans-clad asses, and they claim to like the Smiths because Jesse Lacey of Brand New said they were cool.

Sure, they listen to some new "emoXcore" bands, but they're all pretty much the same five bands:
1. Taking Back Sunday
2. Senses Fail
3. Thrice
4. Hawthorne Heights
5. Story of the Year
To these promising young firecrackers, music takes a backseat to fashion in their scene of choice.

Emo girls just want to kiss emo boys, emo boys just want to kiss other emo boys, and they all want to wear tight pants and take lots of pictures of themselves. End of story.

~ i found it on myspace. tis great, isnt it?
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yeys. pics of me. [10 Sep 2005|06:23pm]
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this one is my favorite:
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my turn. [06 Sep 2005|05:41pm]
okay. this post is not meant towards any one in particular, because almost everyone i know has done it, and i mean this post in no offence at all:

everyone always writes about stuff in livejournal. how their day went, important things, or just randomly updating about.. jello per se. XD ranting is also, as maria said, one of the main things about livejournal.

but for fucking gods sakes, if youre ranting, in a negative way especially, about a person, talk to that person first before you totally thrash them on a VIEWABLE PAGE FOR THE PUBLIC TO SEE. and honestly, its like youre not even considerate enough to tell that person yourself. you decide to let everyone else see it, taking a chance that that person will actually find out, and remian wondering what you think about them that made you so mad at them.

i swear to god. talk to the people about it first before you decide to rant about them in a negative way for everyone else to see.

and i guess im just taking a stand for this because, almost everytime this happens, it is AGAINST ME. guh. i would just looove it if the next person that hates the shit out of me, would at least tell me in person they do before they tell everyone else.

i dont know if what i posted clearly states what i mean, i dont know if many of you even understand what i mean by any of this. but hopefully you at least get the jist of it and will take this into consideration.

again, i didnt mean this toward any one person "unparticular" and didnt want to be insulting anyone either. its just, its one thing when some one hates me, but its another thing when they dont even care enough to tell me how they feel.
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[29 Aug 2005|04:56pm]
so yeah. hmm.

i started my new schedule today.

7am biology
soph. english
creative writing
comp. cultures
world history
and drama

i like comp cultures. we had egg rolls and tea and wan tons and almond cookies and fortune cookies! yey!

artemis was looking at me like he was about pounce/bite me. so right when he leaned forward to me i spit in his eye.


he was completely and utterly shocked. he was just staring at me for like a minute with wide eyes. like this. >O:O<

i might sign up for quest, the art and poetry club at the high school.

my dad, jeff, that lives in phoenix is going to be moving to new mexico soon. ;_;

the cat is still looking at me..

sept 20th. new coheed cd comes out. sept 21st. i get married to oscar.

last night was fun. we went out to china buffet and hastings with ashley. i was like, on a voluntary high. twas great.

my chemical romance kicks thee ass. i like the singer. and his voice. so ha!

and i think AFI is coming out with a new cd very soon. good. damnit. its been too long.
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