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[21 Nov 2009|11:56pm] |
"Good lord, Sparkly Vampires 2 made box office history...what the FUCK is wrong with these people??"
-Randy, aka Thunderwolf on WoW
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[19 Nov 2009|08:46pm] |
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I have a doctor's appointment on Tuesday that I've already taken the time off of work to go to....problem is, I don't have enough money for the co-pay. I have $50 in my bank account--the amount that the co-pay will be--and if I spend that all on the co-pay, I won't have any money for gas to even GET there (I have less than 1/4 a tank as it is).
So, I don't need much, but I could use $20 or so.
If someone could possible send me some monies (even a dollar or two would be GREATLY appreciated <33333 ), it would REALLY help.
My account on PayPal is renaeduhaime@hotmail.com
PLEASE help me out, and I promise I'll return the favor if you're ever in need!!
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[01 Nov 2009|11:31pm] |
Has anyone else seen the commercial where the lady is in the laundromat, and she has a pair of yellow pants, and she's doing weird things with them? Like, she's folding them, and she's going, "the pants are loooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooong" and then she puts them on her head, and she goes, "the pants are on my head! Do they go on my head? Do the pants go on my head? Nooo, the pants don't go on my head!" and then, at the end, it shows that she's been talking to her baby?
Most hilarious commercial ever.
Until they showed the baby.
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[31 Oct 2009|06:33pm] |
Teehee ^_^
[jeans are about 4 sizes too big, which is why my legs look quite large. lol. It's very difficult to find white jeans in normal sizes....>__<]
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| EVERYBODY Please check this out!! |
[18 Oct 2009|05:43pm] |
I just made a website, and I've titled it "Reader Collaboration Photography" (or RCP). Basically, you go on my site, submit a suggestion for a photo, and I'll pick the suggestions that I like and take the picture!
Aka, you submit the idea, and I turn it into the finished product.
You'll get credit on my page for the idea, so you'll get your name out there, too! :)
Plus, it's just all-around fun.
Here's the page: http://www.wix.com/RenDuH/RCP
DO ITTTTT
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| ****FOR AUSTIN**** |
[28 Sep 2009|05:53pm] |
But if someone could possibly spare some bucks for me... Im in dire need of a new heatsink for my video card. Im about to lose it.
Could someone possibly spare the coin to grab me a Zalman VF1000 and some Arctic Silver 5, I would be eternally grateful.
http://www.newegg.com/Product/Product.aspx?Item=N82E16835118037
and
http://www.newegg.com/Product/Product.aspx?Item=N82E16835100007
Its just over $50 after shipping costs, and Im DESPERATE here. If I lose this video card, my whole system goes down. If that happens, I lose the only means of making the tiny bit of money I do make right now.
Im more than willing to offer compensation in terms of system cleanup/tuning. I normally sell that service for a minimum of 100$ plus the time it takes to complete the job, so you're getting a bargain and helping me out in a really bad situation.
PLEASE guys, Im begging you here.
813-506-3239
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Sooooo, if Austin and I don't come up with around $600 by September 9th, his car is going to be repossessed. And seeing as he doesn't have a job right now, and I'm the main source of income, it's not so easy for us to just gather together a few hundred dollars, and if he loses his car, he loses his way to go to job interviews, and it makes EVERYTHING a LOT harder for us (even harder than it already is).
Since there's nobody that can help me out (both of my parents are completely broke, almost more so than I am, and I don't know anyone else who is in a very much better situation than me), I'm asking you guys, if you could PLEASE just help me out.
Even if you donate $1, that'd help a ton.
Hell, if you each donate $1, and then send the donate link to your friends, and some of your friends donate $1, I'm sure we could reach the goal.
PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE help me out, I'm begging you.
I'm even doing it through Paypal, so it's secure.
See here:
LET ME KNOW IF YOU DONATE, and if you donate $5 or more, I'll give you something of mine!!!!! I have cute clothes, and stuffed animals, and Oreos and an art history book [ahem...Caila...].....please, seriously, I know you all at least have ONE QUARTER to spare, and even THAT would be better than not donating anything.
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| THE 8 DAY WORK WEEK: Introduction |
[07 Jul 2008|07:45am] |
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So, as some of you know, I have a new job.
Tech support, basically.
For the past 3 weeks or so, I've been in training.
This is my last week of training [and for the last 2 weeks, it's been Monday through Friday, 9am to 6pm] before I begin my actual work schedule.
Everyone gets different work schedules, in the form of "shift bids" [basically, the better you are, and the more punctual, etc., the best gets their first pick from the pre-made shifts...second best gets their first pick, unless it's already taken, in which case they get their second pick...and so on]. These schedules last for 3 months, at which time new schedules are made up, and there is a new shift bid.
Since my training class [about 12 people] has been on the floor for the past 2 weeks [being carefully guarded by our trainers in case we need help], I figured we would do shift bids the same way everyone else does shift bids....but no.
OUR shift bids were based on our exam scores [on which I did OUTstanding--one of the top 4 of my class]...................and our attendance.
For those of you who don't know [or don't remember], I missed my third day of training so I could drive Austin to/from the hospital to get his appendix removed. It was quite a necessary absence.
Unfortunately, I was one of only 3 people in the whole class who missed a day.
Aka, I got a shitty bid.
Not as horrible as it could've been, since my exam score was higher...but I got the last day shift. When new schedules go into effect, I will be working Friday through Monday, 8am to 7pm.
Yes.
That's right.
I have NO weekend.
I have 3 days off, sure, but those days are Tuesday, Wednesday and Thursday...fucking shit.
Plus, I have 11-hour workdays.
Let me repeat.
ELEVEN HOUR WORK DAYS.
Yeah.
Ew.
Austin's schedule is Tuesday through Saturday, 6am to 3pm...therefore, I won't be seeing very much of him for the next 3 months, as I'm going to be getting home at about 7:30, at which time I'll probably just crash.
But you know what?
I haven't even gotten to the best part yet.
Since my last day of training is this Friday, they've decide that our new schedules will go into effect Saturday...which means that after Friday, rather than joining my fellow trainees and having a nice, relaxing weekend before we start our new schedules, I'm still going to work Saturday, Sunday, and Monday...and not only that, but I'm going to go from a 9 hour work day to an 11 hour work day, all in one week.
Which brings me [finally] to what I'm going to be doing.
In an attempt to keep myself sane throughout this 8 day work week, I'm going to be documenting it. Some entries will probably be extremely short, others I will be ranting so long you'll have to scroll down the page, but in the end, hopefully, it'll get me through what is sure to be a week of hell.
So, enjoy.
[and if you don't know what I mean by a week of hell, and you're about to say, "but Renae, you're getting PAID for all of those hours you're putting in!" then you have obviously never worked in customer service.....and tech support is one of the WORST forms of customer service that one could ever have the pleasure of working.]
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| I'm beginning to realize... |
[07 Jun 2008|01:39am] |
I'm beginning to realize how unappreciated I am sometimes....
I give and give and give to everyone, and nobody gives back.
I worry about EVERYONE, ALL the time--I feel like I'm everyone's mom because if you tell me that you're not feeling well, I worry that it could be more serious, like cancer, and then I freak out just at the itty bitty little possibility that I might lose you [and yes, I do this for EVERY GOD DAMN ONE of my friends], but hardly anyone ever worries about me.
I try to remember EVERYbody's birthday, no matter what. If I don't have the money to buy you a present at the time, I at least try to make you something--even if it's just a card--and if I know I'm not going to see you on your birthday or anywhere even close to your birthday, I make it a point to make sure that I at least send you a message saying, "Happy Birthday!" [although I fully admit I don't ALWAYS do it day-of, but that's because I don't spend every day of my life on the internet]. This year, I came to realize that if I'm not having some huge party with free food [like last year] or if I don't remind you [like how I counted down my birthday on my myspace page and in a couple other places], nobody remembers me. I didn't get a SINGLE phone call on my birthday. Not one. Nobody called to do anything....but of course, on myspace, where it practically screams at you "HEY, RENAE'S BIRTHDAY IS COMING UP!!," I got a couple of comments.
I listen to EVERYONE's problems--no matter how big or small. And if you ask me not to tell anyone, I tell you I won't, and I honestly and truly don't. And if you ask me for my advice or opinion, I give it to you, and I'm honest about it. I don't hold back so that you know that what you're hearing from me is the truth.
Lately, I've come to realize, not all of my friends are nearly as truthful as I am.
I've been doing this my whole life.
And sometimes, I feel like I'm being naive, and that I'm way too overly nice about things because I never want to hurt anyone's feelings. Sometimes I feel like I should just act normal. Care about others, sure, but not care so deeply about others, especially if they don't care so much about me....but that's not how I am, and I can't change myself. I keep getting hurt because of it, but I can't change it, and I don't want to.
None of this changes a Goddamned thing--I'm still going to keep doing all of it, and I love you all. I just hope that none of you are taking it for granted how much I really do care for all of you--and don't you EVER doubt it, because I do.
I'm not mad at anyone, I don't want anything--only to fill you in on how I feel sometimes, and nothing triggered this. It's just something that I've been seeing more and more over the years, and now I'm finally realizing it.
And I just want to know...how would you feel if you lost me?
How many people would care?
How many people would even notice?
And of those people, would it even be half the amount of people that I would take a bullet for..?
I want you all to do something, right now.
Forget that I even wrote this.
It's not like it's going to make a difference in your life anyhow--I'll keep on loving you all, I'll keep on caring for you all, and worrying about you, and giving you advice (and hugs). I'll keep on crying with you, and I'll keep telling you happy birthday, and introducing you to bands that I think you might like because I know the music that you like.
Just forget that I said all of this, because it doesn't affect you a bit.
It's just the ramblings of someone who cares.
P.S.
I would like to add that I DO REALIZE that there ARE a few of you who DO care.
I just want to make sure you know that I HAVE NOT forgotten about you--you know who you are, and you know who you aren't.
And I want to let you know that I love you the most of all.
THANK YOU for being there for me<3
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[15 May 2008|10:01pm] |
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...here are a few updates.
- Austin and I are still together [our 3 month anniversary will be on May 29]
- I'm not going to college until the fall. This is due to the fact that when I left IADT in the winter, it was already too late to sign up for spring classes. When I went to sign up for summer classes, everyone neglected to tell me until the VERYLASTMINUTE that FL Bright Futures [of which I have 100%] does not cover summer classes....at least not at PHCC, which is where I'm trying to go. And by the time I discovered this little tidbit, it was too late for me to sign up for summer classes practically anywhere else. T_____T So I wait. Very impatiently.
- I still work at Moe's in hell, but I'm looking for a new job...trying to get a job at the place my mom works [Wellcare], but they haven't replied yet [it's only been like a week and a half though, so whatever..] IF ANYONE KNOWS OF A JOB THAT IS HIRING RIGHT NOW (something like a receptionist...or, well, anything that ISN'T in the food industry and will pay me AT LEAST $8/hour), PLEASE LET ME KNOW!!!
- KRISTEN IS BACK HOMMEEEEE!!!!!!!!!!!!! And I are excite. ^_^
- If you haven't already, you should check out my photography shtuff. Check It.
- I am insanely poor. Like, I have $9 in my bank account, and that's all I have until NEXT Friday. I also have less than 1/4 tank of gas, and I drive a gas-guzzling Ford Explorer. My parents are completely broke as well due to the fact that my mom is getting back surgery in a month or two and they've been having to pay her doctor bills that lead up to her surgery [they have to get her back assessed and see exactly what they have to do and such]. They already had to ask my grandmother for money. Austin can't help me out, either, because he's as broke as I am. THEREFORE, if you would like to donate money [even like, a dollar or two] to the "Renae Needs Gas Money Just to Get to Work" fund, it would be greatly appreciated. Seriously.
In conclusion, I fought the law and the law won.
[not really, but I do have that song stuck in my head...]
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| Things NOT to do at Moe's, version 2.0 |
[21 Mar 2008|02:21am] |
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Things you should NOT under ANY CIRCUMSTANCES do at Moe's [aka Things that will Make a Moe's Employee Want to Stab You in the Heart]:
1. DO NOT leave your fucking trash and scraps of food on the table for the Moe's employees to clean up. This is NOT your fucking house, this is a RESTAURANT. In the Land O Lakes Moe's, there are THREE [yes, THREE!] trash cans for you to throw your shit away. We are not your maids. Throw it away yourself, you fucking lazy bum.
2. Don't ask for a cup of queso if you really mean a side. It's called a side. A cup is, literally, a cup full of queso. A side is like...3 tablespoons. If you want a side, ask for a side. It's not in some tiny cup that we shrunk down to side size--it's a SIDE. Therefore, if you ask for a "small cup of queso" and we give you an actual cup, don't bitch at us when you say that's not what you ordered. You said cup, we got you a cup. There is a BIG FUCKING SIGN that is RIGHT IN FRONT OF YOUR FACE when you order queso that TELLS you which size is which....with the actual cups--all 3 sizes--sitting RIGHT in front of it.
3. If you or your kid spills something--anything--LET US KNOW. Don't be a pussy and think that if you leave without telling us about it, it'll magically clean itself up. If you don't tell us, we don't have fucking x-ray vision or some alarm that goes off in our heads that tells us it's there--it'll just sit there until way after you're gone, the floor will get sticky, and people get angry. It's not fun.
4. If you slip and fall because there was a spilled drink, but we had the "wet floor" signs out because we went into the back for a second to go get the mop, IT'S NOT OUR FAULT! Wait, let me rephrase that--DON'T GET MAD AT US BECAUSE YOU CAN'T READ IN ENGLISH OR SPANISH! CUIDADO: PISO MOJADO, PUTA!!
5. Yes, the sour cream costs extra. Yes, the guacamole costs extra. It has always cost extra, and it always WILL cost extra. Get the fuck over it, or don't get the sour cream or guac--most of you people who come into Moe's all the time could lose a few pounds anyway.
6. If you don't tell the person on the register that you got something extra with your meal [for example, extra meat], and we find out AFTER you've already paid, we WILL want to kick your ass. When you don't tell us, WE get in trouble and a lot of times, it comes out of OUR paycheck. Don't be a fucking dick--we make your food. We'll remember your face and fuck with it next time, so don't think you're getting away with it.
7. No, we don't accept the Moe's punch cards anymore. No, we don't accept the Wildcats [or any other high school] discount anymore. No, we will not accept your coupons that expired a month ago. No, we will not accept your Chipotle's coupon. No, you cannot use two coupons at once. GET THE FUCK OVER IT! Moe's is expensive, but it's not THAT expensive! If you have a problem with it, EAT SOMEWHERE ELSE!!
8. That being said, if you complain about how expensive your meal is, we will have no sympathy for you. YOU decided to come here, YOU should have known that Moe's can be expensive. You could have gone to Taco Bell if you wanted to, but at least Moe's, unlike Taco Bell, won't make you want to die because you just ate acid and dead cat meat.
9. If there is a tray on top of one of the trash cans [like, over the hole], that means that there is no trash bag in that trash can at the moment, because one of the Moe's employees has gone to get another one to change the trash. If you:
a. Ignore this tray and put trash on top of it, or
b. Move this tray and throw trash in the trash can anyway,
WE WILL WANT TO RIP OUT YOUR HEART AND FEED IT TO OTHER ANNOYING CUSTOMERS!!
As previously stated, there are THREE DIFFERENT TRASH CANS in Moe's! Not all of them will have trays over them at the same time, so walk your lazy ass over to another one rather than making a mess that's gonna take us an extra 10 minutes to clean just because you were retarded!
10. [THIS IS AN IMPORTANT ONE!!] Do NOT. Under ANY circumstances. Say "welcome to Moe's" to any of the Moe's employees unless you yourself ARE a Moe's employee and someone has just walked into Moe's. You have NO idea how many people say this to us, and although we'll laugh and smile if you say it, on the inside, we all think "yeeaaahhhh, go fuck yourself" when you do. We're required to say it every time someone walks in, which is about 20570758947529 times a day. We occasionally have dreams about having to say it [also known as nightmares], so we would like to hear it as little as possible. Don't make us want to fuck with your food.
11. DON'T LEAN ON THE GLASS DON'T LEAN ON THE GLASS DON'T LEAN ON THE GLASS!!!! We have a sign that says this every foot or so along the glass, so what the fuck do you think makes YOU so special that you're allowed to? It's GLASS. It's not going to hold your fat ass, and if it does, it just means that later, we'll have to wipe off the sweaty, greasy marks you left on it! And if you're going to lean on the glass, at least DON'T point down to the food that you want--that's why the glass is there. So that YOU won't be. Don't get near the fucking food that everyone else is going to eat, and if we tell you to please not lean on the glass, don't throw a hissy fit--YOU WERE FUCKING WARNED!
12. GET OFF OF YOUR CELL PHONE BEFORE ORDERING!! I think this is my biggest pet peeve of all time. The only exception is if the person on the other line is telling you what they want on their food, and even THAT isn't too acceptable, because most of you are TERRIBLE at multi-tasking. If you're going to have someone else tell you what they want, ask one of us for a piece of paper. We'll give it to you, you can go sit down for a second [but DON'T STAND IN THE LINE AND HOLD IT UP WHILE YOU DO THIS!!] and WRITE DOWN what the person wants. It's much easier if you just read it to us off of the paper.
If you're on your cellphone having a random ass conversation and we have to ask you 5 times what kind of beans you want on your burrito because you can't take five fucking seconds out of your phone call to order your food, DON'T COMPLAIN TO US if your food winds up differently than how you'd wanted it--IT'S YOUR OWN FAULT, BECAUSE YOU COULDN'T PAY ENOUGH ATTENTION TO WHAT WAS GOING IN IT!!
....Also, don't be surprised if we throw in a few fresh jalapenos.
Like I said, your fault.
13. If you order a kid's meal and you are not a kid [kid = 12 years old or YOUNGER], YOU WILL NOT GET THE DRINK AND THE COOKIE!! If you REALLY want it, you can pay extra for it, but the KID's meal is for the KIDs. Don't be a selfish bastard and expect to get a little fucking cup and a little fucking cookie. You revoked those rights when you became a teenager. You can no longer hold on to your youth--your childhood is gone, and it's not coming back, so get over the fact that you can't have your little kid's meal anymore. The adult version of this is the combo meal, so order THAT instead--I'm sure it'll feel just as fucking good, but save the KID's cup and cookie meals for the KIDS, douchebag!!
14. Don't EVER think you can get away with "the customer is always right." At Moe's, the customer is right only if it can be proven that the customer actually and truly IS right, and then, only if the customer is not a douchebag. The customer is NEVER right when the customer is WRONG, which is often. Therefore, the customer is only sometimes right, and even then, only if we like you, so be nice.
15. DON'T YOU DARE file a complaint if whatever you're saying happened, happened on a Moe Monday. DID YOU NOT NOTICE THE LINE GOING OUT THE DOOR?? We're not superheroes--we can't be perfect when we have to rush everything. Also, if you come up to the counter and try to complain to us while we're in the middle of a Moe Monday, don't get all pissy if we ask you to hold on for a second. We're not a 5 star restaurant--we're Moe's. We don't have a huge staff--we work with what we have, and if that's not good enough for you, get the fuck out.
[[This is an ongoing project of mine, continuously being updated. If you would like to add to it, and are/were a Moe's employee, comment me with additions, and I'll add them to the list on my myspace blog that I keep updated with this]]
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I would love to know who keeps clicking my "give me more hugs!" button on my livejournal info page...'cause it keeps going up! :D
I'm definitely not complaining....every time I see I have more, it makes me go OMG! :D
I just find it interesting that people still click it....I have like, 440 "hugs" right now ^_^
I feel special.
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| DON'T GO TO IADT--the full story of the shit I went through |
[17 Mar 2008|10:31am] |
[written to a friend who was thinking about attending--I want to inform you all now of what happened to me before you think about going there...]
DO NOT GO TO THE INTERNATIONAL ACADEMY OF DESIGN AND TECHNOLOGY!!!!!
PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE don't make the same mistake I did!!
Seriously, don't.
That's where I was going until I found out that:
A. They're not accredited!! [BIG no-no--the company that "accredits" them is actually the company that OWNS them--so they accredit themselves, which is bulllllshit]
B. I have a bunch of friends whose family members went there, and now those people CAN'T FIND JOBS because NOBODY will hire them because of the fact that it's not accredited [it's actually looked down upon by a lot of people]. Once employers find out that they went to that school, they push those student's resumes aside for students of other schools.
C. They're a "for-profit" school, which means that they'll do anything to get their hands on your money. They were going to charge me $60,000 for two years at their school...and when I told their financial aid people that I had FL bright futures, they said they'd accept 75% of it [I have 100% FL bright futures], because they're a private school [which is understandable], but when I checked with them a second time, they said that I only had 75% bright futures, so they were only going to accept 75% of 75%......and I told them to update it because the FL bright futures website did and would show them that I had 100%, so they said okay, and they kept saying, "oh, we will, we will..." and never did in the whole 3 months I was there. So they were stealing my money, basically.
And also, they make you buy books that NO OTHER SCHOOLS USE, so you can't find them used, or anywhere else for that matter [I tried to..], and you HAVE to buy them FULL PRICE from THEIR school store--that way they make direct profit from it.
They also charge you $400 a credit hour there [which is WAYWAYWAY more than any other school], classes are 4.5 hours long each [which in itself is absurd], and a lot of the time that I was there, they only kept us in class half the time [I later found out that they're only required to keep you in the class for half of the 4.5 hours, but they still charge you for the full time you were supposed to be in class--I know this because one of my TEACHERS who was planning on quitting told me!]
In addition, their teachers are not required to have any kind of degree...at all. Therefore when they teach you stuff, you never know if they're teaching you all that you should be learning--none of them have teaching degrees. On top of that, NONE of the AP credits that I earned in high school transfer over to there--which means that they were going to make me take college english, math, etc., AGAIN for $400/hour, even though I already took all of them!
So now, I'm $6,500 in debt from only going there 3 months, and because they're not accredited and their teachers don't have to be certified in any way, none of the credits I've earned there transfer to any other schools, so I have to take all those classes over again. I'm also stuck with this big pile of books that nobody is going to need, so I can't get my money back for them.
[btw, if you wanted to know, the Art Institute is the same thing--they're run by the same people]
So PLEASE don't make the same mistake I did--I really don't want you to get fucked over as badly as I did...
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| DO ANY OF YOU KNOW ANY PREGNANT LADIES WHO LIVE IN THE LO'L AREA?? |
[11 Mar 2008|12:32am] |
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Because I have this strong desire to do a photoshoot of a pregnant woman.
They're just way too beautiful, and I think those would be the most amazing pictures I will ever take if I take them.
So, if you know of any pregnant ladies that want photography done for them, please let them know that I'm available, and that I would do it for free. I couldn't give them prints or anything 'cause I'm poor, but I would send them the pictures once they'd been taken.
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( An AMAZING speech from one of my favorite shows EVER )
That's right!
I said CANCELED!!
That was my all-time favorite show....I saw the first episode when it aired, and made sure not to miss a single episode after that....and then they just stopped coming on.....:[
It was SUCH a good show....
It starred Evan Peters [the awkward guy with the long hair in Sleepover; the geeky friend in Phil of the Future; look him up on imdb for more] as Cooper Day and also had Laura Ramsey [Olivia in She's the Man] as Cooper's sister, Natalie.
OMGSOGOOOOODDDD
If you want to watch the episodes, they've all been uploaded here:
http://www.stage6.com/user/Sanettei/videos/
SOSOSO good!!!
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If you ever want to refer me to one of your friends [photography-wise], rather than just telling them that you have "this one photographer friend," you can now have them check out my online portfolio:
http://myportfol.io/renduhphotography
Thank you, and goodnight!
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CAILA AND CRYSTAL [or Crystal and Caila...I'm not picking favorites] :
HOLY SHIT, WILL YOU GUYS JUST SHUT UP ALREADY??
I love you both, but why can't you just grow up and QUIT IT already?
We all got the point a long time ago: you hate each other. That's great. Get over it and stop saying shit.
You both say that the other is being immature by posting shit on lj/myspace/whatever, but you BOTH DO IT, so the longer you both keep saying this shit, the more annoying it becomes to the people who have to read it!
And I love how you BOTH seem to think that posting stuff like "omg, she's being so immature! haha! here's what she did..." ISN'T being immature! You're both sinking to each other's levels, and you're both denying it!
JUST STOP IT ALREADY!
How about both of you just agree not to say shit anymore [without saying something like "I'll only stop if she stops"], and you and everyone else can go on living your lives??
I had a best friend awhile back who I had a falling out with very similar to yours, and we just agreed to stay away from each other and not talk. She doesn't say shit about me, and I don't say shit about her. We more or less ignore each other, and no shit gets started. It works quite well. Why don't you guys do something like that?
I didn't want to get involved, and I'm sorry to be so harsh, but SOMEone needed to say it.
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So Renae, how was your day today?
Well, let's see. I didn't get enough sleep, came to school with a cold and a fever, got an F on my progress report in AP Prob & Stat, and my hamster, the only one in this house who never gave me shit or fought with me about anything and who was the most adorable thing on the face of the earth, just died.
Great.
Just fucking great.
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