Sunday, October 10, 2004

Answers to questions

Carolkack:

Have you used the word 'Nigger' in any way in the last 30 days?
I have never used the 'n' word in any way let alone in the last thirty days.

Do you believe that when women masturbate they fantasize more about a man/boy they don't know (an ideal) or a known person - (someone from their everyday life)?
Interesting question. Umm... I don't know, honestly. Probably more about an ideal because that person is "perfect" and they (probably if it's a movie star or something, definitly if it's a made up person) won't ever see you so you can't feel embarassed. Hope that makes sense.

Do you know anyone who is addicted to alcohol/cocaine/opiates (heroin, painkillers etc.)?  Do you feel that addiction is a 'weakness of character' or something more - like maybe a bonafide disease perhaps?  
My parents are addicted to cigarettes. They have been since before I was born. A few of my friends are addicted to hurting themselves. Hopefully, I will be able to say that I know no one who is addicted to anything. I feel addiction is a disease that is not always easily conquered. However, it should be fought with the support of family and friends.

Great questions. I look forward to answering many more.

~Vickey~

Saturday, October 9, 2004

Saturday Six

First of all, for my loyal readers *giggles*, TRSH is Tardy Restricted Study Hall or Tardy.  You go when you are late for a class and your teacher is less than symathetic. I would like to add that Frau Mac is the best teacher in the world. I was about a minute late to her class (right after I had to go to TRSH) and she let me in! *snaps for Frau Mac* Now, for my Saturday Six......

1. What is your favorite cartoon show?

I don't really like cartoons any more but, I do enjoy watching with my baby sister. Mostly because she enjoys them.

2. I found this on
Wil's journal:  Take the quiz...What natural disaster are you? 

<A href="http://edit.journals.aol.com/_do/<center><img%20src=" border="0" quizresulthurricane.jpg? images watercircle www.yayajon.com http:>

What Natural Disaster are you? Take the quiz!

 

What Natural Disaster are you? Take the quiz!

3. What was the design of the last postage stamp you used?

Probably an American flag with an eagle

4. What was the last pill you took?

My vitamin (which reminds me, I'm almost out)

5. It's your ultimate breakfast:  what's on the plate?

Hmm... that's actually hard to choose because my mood influences what my "ultimate breakfast" is. I guess corned beef hash, pancakes, Over Easy eggs, crispy bacon, and chocolate milk. But, please, nobody try to make this. It'll probably sound disgusting to me on that day.

6. READER'S CHOICE QUESTION #26 from
SpringsNymph and Neil:
a) When you were little, what did you want to be when you grew up?

I wanted to be many things including teacher and ballerina.

b) Are you anywhere close to that dream now?

I'm still a high school student.

c) Now that you're in the "real world," is your current job now really what you want to do for a living?

Am I considered in the "real world"? If so, this is not what I want to do for the rest of my life.

d) If not, what would you ultimately like to do?


I have no idea! I want a job I love, children, to marry the love of my life, to attend church more regularly, and to travel. Not necessarily in that order. I will be married before I have children.

Hope you all enjoyed this edition of the Saturday Six. To get in the loop and do these questions, go to http://journals.aol.com/pattboy92/PatricksPlace. This is Patrick's journal. Every Saturday he posts the questions. You answer them in your journal or in the comments section. Kay? Love y'all.

Vickey

Friday, October 8, 2004

At the party- Murph, you're in here

I'm at Jake's party writing this. I feel sort of uncomfortable. They've got vodka and are inhaling incense. The mosquitoes love me. Don't think Dad will have a problem with the no dating rule. Earlier, Jake put his arm around my waist. It rose higher and higher. It made me very uncomfortable. I just meet him. I feel like I hardly know him yet, I've talked to him for weeks. This is coming from the fourteen year old die-hard romantic that hasn't even held hands with a guy, okay? He read me Shakespeare's 18th sonnet (Madman, you were right. Highly predictable...)

Random guy sitting next to me wants to be in my blog. Murph is his name. Rob was strip-dancing on Murph's car. Eww! Sara(h) rocks. They're anglining to get cigarettes. Timmay and Kiate are standing next to me. Kris is here too. My hands are freezing. I still have homework to do. Lindz's mom'll be here soon.

"Someday I'll fly away/Leave all this to yesterday."

Well, me is tired. Love y'all. Especially my future husband, whoever he is, where ever he is.

XO Vickey XO

 

Hey y'all. I couldn't watch the debate any longer. Too tired. Anyhow, this is a night where I'm going to long to be one of Nicholas Spark's characters, I can tell. They're intriguing, sexy, confindent, and so many other things that I long to be (some of which I am). Most of all, they're in love and they're womyn. *sigh* Good night. ~Vickey~

Global-Studyhall-Debate

So basically, I'm sitting in Global now. Finished the vocabulary sheet. Probably boring you out of your mind. Does anyone know AngelEyez1970's new journal? Could you please leave a link to it in the comment section? It's the A Lil' Country Charm one. Thanks so much.

Wow. Friday already! Still 2 1/2 period's to go. I don't even know where I'm sleeping tonight! I hope at home but I doubt it. I miss my bed. I miss my room. I want a good, long night's sleep. What are you all doing for the holiday weekend? Happy Thanksgiving, Canada. A few years ago, I saw fireworks at the USA/Canada border for Thanksgiving (or was it Independance?) Day. Classes are changing. More from English, perhaps.

Well, English was boring. Sat and waited for Rachel to get back from the bathroom so we could work on our project. Ended up doing nothing for most of the period. I have 20 minutes left in this sauna and no money to buy a drink. Maybe I should use mental money. Or my spleen (inside joke). Did you know your spleen is a real functioning body part? It filters out dead blood cells. Murph told me that. He's obsessed with spleens and something else......... (Don't worry. Nobody's bf/gf will find out from moi.)

Have you ever seen Moulin Rouge? I'm addicted to it. The song Satine sings about flying away is stuck in my head. Only two lines though. I'm going to watch it at some point this weekend. My new lyrics to it: "Someday I'll find my love/Fly into the stars above."

Are you dressing up for Halloween? If not, how old were you when you stopped? If so, care to share your age? Optional-of course. I'm 14 (15 in February) and I'm prolly going trick-or-treating. Marilyn Monroe, I think. Something glamourous and sexy. My dad's gonna have a cow. Any suggestions for my coustome?

Well, studyhall is nearly over (that means school is over) so I'm going away.



Hey, y'all. It's quarter to nine and the Presidental Debate starts in 15 minutes. Are you watching it? I'd love a great debate. I don't like either candidate but, I'm Democrat so I suppose Kerry is my candidate. He seemed quite arrogant. "I can do better." "When I am President, I...." Anybody else get that vibe? But, I don't like Bush either. He lied about the weapons of mass destruction and Iraq was not in this war until he brought it in. Yes, Saddam was an awful tyrant but, he was not theratening us at the time. We should have foucused on Bin Laden. Well, I'llbe back on after the debate, if I can. If not, I'll write tomorrow. Love y'all.

Vickey

*Romance before Government*

Morning After the Party

It's the morning after the party and I'm sitting in TRSH. Late. Without a pass. It's such a joke. I just sit and write for forty minutes. I can talk to Lindz in sign, too. She (the "teacher") can't see my hands because Laura's in front of me.

I flet so incredibly light this morning. I don't know why. I'm covered in bug bites from last night. I put my hair up because Jake thought I was gorgeous with it down. He got too touchy-feeling for me. (As said in an entry that should have been prior to this but will be after this because it's in my backpack and that won't be here until about 9:30 but, I will copy it down as soon as I get it, I'm not into the physical. I think I'm going to be the kind of girl that you don't touch unless I send clear signals or I make the first move. I even gave lcear signals last night that I did not want to be touched. I went to run when he was hanging on me. I moved away when he moved near. I hung on Lindz. I went for a drink when his arm was on my waist and I never touched him. I put my elbows in his way. So many signs. He didn't get it until I asked Lindz to talk to him. He stayed away for a while. Didn't touch me at all until I left. I hugged everyone then.) I pulled a Jamie. Have you ever read A Walk to Remember? In it, Jamie manipulates Landon. When mad at him, she pulls her hair back into a bun. When not mad at him, she leaves it down. I was ticked-ish that he thought I would let his hands be on my waist for the night so I put my hair up. (Though he did ask if I was okay with it and I said yeah but, at the time, I was. I soon became uncomfortable with it.) See? At fourteen, I already can manipulate guys. My mom taught me well. LOL. Not really. I learned myself.

Well, I still can't believe I have people reading this. Murph checked in earlier. No, this is not your mention in my blog. That will be in the entry entitled "The Party", kay? A few people from J-Land have come here. At least one has an alert set up. Leave me a comment and I'll leave a link to your blog in here. I've got an alert for comments up and I flip (in a good way) whenever I see an alert for comments in my in-box. So help me flip out! TRSH is almost over. Love y'all.

XO Vickey

Questions for me?

I want everyone who reads this to ask me 3 questions, no more no less. Ask me anything you want and I will answer it.

Then, I want you to go to your journal, copy and paste this allowing your friends (including myself) to ask you anything.

Rant/Weekend Assignment

Before I get to the weekend assignment and the party, allow me to say this. Or rather scream it. (I apologize in advance for the headache.) No one has the right to judge other people. One cannot judge someone unless you, yourself, are perfect. If you are, please, judge all you want. Only one being is perfect. God. Okay, I'm done with the rant for now. You may uncover your ears now. Time for the Weekend Assignment...

 Weekend Assignment #28: The United States Congress (or appropriate legislative body in the country in which you live) has vested in you the power create exactly one National Holiday, celebrating anyone or anything you want, no questions asked. What is the name of your holiday, what does it celebrate, and how should we celebrate it?

One Rule: It can't be a holiday that honors someone who already has a holiday. Share the wealth, people.

Extra credit: Name the holiday that already exists that you'd like to see have a higher profile.

 

I would create a holiday for mystical creatures. Unicorns, centaurs, etc. It would be called Mysticality Day. We should celebrate Mysticality Day by reliving our childhood's. In the sense that we should recall the creatures we once believed in that some of us still do. We should watch movies about them and read books about them and let our children grow up believing in them, too.

Extra Credit: Groundhog Day because how many holidays center around an animal?