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[29 May 2004|09:25am]
[ mood | content ]

my new journal is ktxcore. that's the one i'll be using. so if you would like to be added as a friend, add me and i'll add back.

kthanks.

to the beat of your own drum

[28 May 2004|07:40am]
[ mood | worried ]

i will NOT cry today.

and if anyone makes me, i'll hurt them.

i promise.

to the beat of your own drum

*at work* [26 May 2004|01:13pm]
[ mood | crazy ]

i'm at work and have been since 8:30am. wow. it's gonna be a looooooooooooooong day. not that it already hasn't been, but ya know what i mean. how's everyone that's in school doing? HAHAHAHA. that must be fun. i was up overlea this morning to turn in my math book. and i'll be there tomorrow and friday too. tomorrow for farwell practice and our pic-a-nic [haha tim]. then friday for farewell. and i work friday too. but not tomorrow. cause i don't have time tomorrow. cause i have dance. OMG MY AUNT GOT HER BELLY BUTTON PIERCED!! AND SHE TOLD JACLYN BEFORE SHE TOLD ME! that upsets me. but it's ok. anyways... she also finished the two dances we have left to finsh, so we'll learn that tomorrow night. and then we'll practice next week. and then, the follow week is senior week. then i come home and have my recital. wo0t wo0t! i'm excited about my recital this year. cause i know that someone won't ruin it this year. oh, and if anyone wants to come, it's at chesapeake high school on saturday, june 12th, 2004 at 6pm i believe. but i forget how much tickets are. i'll find out thursday and let ya'll know. alright, it's time for me to go now. *until next time kids*
love. me.

2 danced| to the beat of your own drum

*yay!* [25 May 2004|09:57am]
[ mood | accomplished ]

yesterday was my last day of high school. congradulate me. i'm done. it's over. i have finally made it out of that hell-hole. well, besides the fact that i have to be there thursday and friday. but that's ok, cause i don't have any more classes. wo0t wo0t! alright. that's about it. oh, i remember the last thing. the cicada sound- it's REALLY annoying. i think i need to go kill some cicadas. have a nice day! especially all of you in school! hahahaha! *until next time kids*
love. me.

14 danced| to the beat of your own drum

*at work* [22 May 2004|10:09am]
[ mood | cold ]

i work today. in fact, i'm at work now. and i will continue to be here until 5pm. someone should come see me. this isn't the most exciting job, especially when there's no game. oh, i forgot to write in here... i got a new job! i start on june 14th. i work at neighborcare pharmacy in dundalk. which means, i got to senior week, come back, have my dance recital, go out with jaclyn, and then i have one day, before i start working. i only work two-three days a week though, which kinda sucks, but whatever. and i'm not sure if i'm gonna continue working here or if i'm i'm gonna find something else. my guess is, i'll do something else. cause i don't like it. i like the people here and stuff, but it's kinda boring. and that bothers me. cause i can sit home and be bored all day. and yes, i realize that if i'm sitting at home being bored, i'm not getting paid to do it, yet that's not the point. haha. it's so cold in here. i'm shivering. and i wish there was something to do besides sit here. i also wish i wasn't freezing. haha. alright... i'm gonna go see if i can find something to do that does NOT involve sitting underneath this vent. i'll probably write again soon, though, cause, once again, it's boring here. *until next time kids*
love. me.

4 danced| to the beat of your own drum

*i just couldn't resist this. and it's all amie's fault* [20 May 2004|04:49pm]
[ mood | amused ]

put it in your journal. i'll do yours if you do mine.

What Would You do if..?
I cried:
I asked you to help:
I died from natural causes:
I said I liked you:
I kissed you:
I stole something:
I was hospitalized:
I ran away from home:
I got in a fight and you were there:
I got dumped:
I pissed you off:

What Do You Think Of My..?
Personality:
Eyes:
Face:
Hair:
Clothes:
Voice:
Humor:
Choice of music:
Manerisms:
Family:
Body:
Friends:
Decisions:

Would You..?
Be my friend:
Tell me the truth no matter what:
Lie to make me feel better:
Spread rumors about me:
Keep a secret if I told you one:
Loan me some cash:
Hold my hand:
Keep in touch:
Try and solve my problems:
Love me:
Have Sex with me:
Ditch me:
Use me:

9 danced| to the beat of your own drum

*i got a new icon* [20 May 2004|04:33pm]
[ mood | amused ]

my new icon cracks me up. but anyway. i'm bored. there's no dance tonight, which makes me kinda happy, cause i've been so exhausted lately, but i love dance, and i wish i had it. haha. i'm goofy. i have nothing to say. oh, i got my cap and gown this morning, but at the moment, it's in jaeger's closet. cause he left before i could get it from him at the end of the day. oh well. i'll get it tomorrow. i'm gonna go. *until next time kids*
love. me.
katelyn marie and timothy ******* hunt. forever. in your face.

this is the lyrics to the song i'm listening to. download it. you will like it.

You build me up
You knock me down
Provoke a smile
And make me frown
You are the queen of runaround
You know it's true

You chew me up
And spit me out
Enjoy the taste
I leave in your mouth
You look at me
I look at you
Neither of us know what to do

There may not
Be another way to your heart
So I guess I'd better find a new way in
I shiver when I hear your name
Think about you but it's not the same
I won't be satisfied I'm under your skin

Immobilized by the thought of you
Paralyzed by the sight of you
Hypnotized by the words you say
Not true but I believe anyway

So come to bed It's getting late
There's no more time for us to waste
Remember how my body tastes
You feel your heart begin to race

ok. there ya go. i realized that maroon 5 sings about sex. a lot. but it's all good. cause it's good music. haha. kbyenow.

1 danced| to the beat of your own drum

*brush ya shoulders off* [19 May 2004|06:35pm]
[ mood | content ]

only three more days of school and then i'm done. hahahaha. i hate that wretched place. i can't wait to leave. it will excited me much. =] i don't really know what to say. i can't feel the whole left side of my face. i miss my tim. i got to see him for like, a minute today though! yay! =D i love that boy. i gotta go. i have nothing important to say. *until next time kids*
love. me.

3 danced| to the beat of your own drum

[19 May 2004|06:41am]
[ mood | tired ]

it all started at hello.

to the beat of your own drum

it's been so long [16 May 2004|10:21am]
[ mood | awake ]

i haven't updated since wednesday? wow. oh well. thursday night was dance, just like every other week. then friday was prom and such. i didn't go to prom, cause well, i didn't feel like it, and i'm not explaining the whole thing anymore, so don't ask. just know i didn't go, and i'm fine with that. so friday night, instead of prom, tim and radell came and picked me up and we went to aaron's so i could take pictures of aaron and britt before they left for aaron's prom. then we left there and we were on our way to radell's to get his check so he'd have money and we got a flat tire. so tim called randy since we were right up the street from his house, at the citgo on pulaski. and he came down, and he changed it. then we got to radell's, he got his check, we got it cashed, and then we went to the mall. we met up with sandi there. we were at the mall for all about 20 mins and then we left. tim and radell went to the avenue, and me and sandi went to target. then, me and sandi met them at the avenue. well, a whole lot went on there, considering we were only there for all about 15 mins. then we got food for tim and radell and we left. we went to walmart, cause i was searching for a skort to wear, and i got one. and tim and radell got really hot shirts. then we left. me and sandi went to mcdonalds really quick, and tim and radell went to radell's. we got to radell's, i changed, and then we all got in the jeep, and we were off to pick up billy [cause by that time it was 1130]. so we got billy, and went to the after prom party. after we got there, schrack decided to join us, which was cool, so it was the 6 of us on the one set of lanes. some stuff happened at the app, but it was cool, and overall, i had a good time. some plans fell through, but all it would've done was caused drama, so it's all good. i won for the drawing three times, i think sandi did too, and billy won twice? or maybe three times, i don't really remember. after it was over, we went to denny's. we saw don, casey, dave, and brian and jami there. that was... interesting. found out some stuff i ABSOLUTELY didn't need to know. but radell did. because ya know what, he just did. i only ate like, two bites of my food, then i gave it to billy. after we had some interesting times, we left. we took billy home, and went to radell's. whe we got there, sandi just decided to go home, cause she didn't feel good. and radell just decided to stay home. which, i don't blame him, cause i wouldn't wanna be around people if i found out what he did either. ya know, it's a real shame, cause he really does love her. but anyway... me and tim left, and he stopped to get gas in his car, and i was tired, so i laid in the back seat. then, we stopped at gunpowder, cause i felt sick and he was getting tired. well, i puked my lovely denny's breakfast. lol. and tim woke up some, and so did i. so we drove to my house. and tim went to sleep downstairs, and i came to my room and went to bed. by that time it was almost 7am, i think, and i woke up around noon. woke tim up, and we watched some tv. then he went home around 230. after he went home, i just laid around my house. watched some tv and stuff. then, he called when he got home, and then i went to bed. i'm now awake, and have been for less than an hour. and i checked my email and found out that i only work saturday this week. WHAT THE EFF?! i need hours and money and she works me one effing day. UGH. harumff. so if anyone wants to do anything on monday, thursday, or friday, lemme know. cause i don't have dance thursday. so i wanna do something other than sit around my house. oh, and i might come to church wednesday, but i'm not promising anything, cause i have to go to the dentist, and idk how i'm gonna feel. but we'll see. i'm gonna go. this entry is long enough, not to mention pointless. i'll have pictures up in a little bit. *until next time kids*
love. me.

5 danced| to the beat of your own drum

*if you don't like it, don't read it* [12 May 2004|09:53pm]
[ mood | content ]

i found this. i don't know what it is or where it's from, but i liked it.

"You are not special. You are not beautiful or pretty or wonderful or smart or the hottest shit to ever walk this planet. You are a word. You are a simile. You are a metaphor and a personification and an allusion. You are an oxymoron. You are irony. You are hypocrisy. You are procrastination. You are the ‘ing’ and the ‘ion’ and the ending letters of a sentence. You are laughter. You are hatred. You are love. You are the pen against the paper, writing. You are the feeble awakening of a tomorrow morning. You are the insomnia that haunts night. You are silence. You are everything but beautiful or special or wonderful or lovely or any other materialistic thing. You are words strung together to mean something, to be something, to be someone. The ‘thing’ in something. The ‘one’ in someone. You are not whatever you make yourself out to be. You are what people shape you to be.

So breathe a little and relax a bit. But don’t let your guard down and don’t stop looking over your shoulder every once in awhile, because you never know when someone’s about to stab you in the back. You never know when your best friend—who talks to you every night on the phone—will turn against you, right under your nose. You never know when that one person—who smiles at you every day in English—will take a gun to your head and pull the trigger. You never know when you will drop down dead, so make the most of everything. And if you don’t want to do that, get the fuck off the face of the earth." - 2003

 

ok. i'm done. byebye now.


3 danced| to the beat of your own drum

*~*when in rome do as the romans do, and when in hell take shots at the bar*~* [12 May 2004|08:29pm]
[ mood | cheerful ]

i haven't updated in a while. i was supposed to go to church tonight, but that didn't work out. i was supposed to hang out with tim tonight, but that didn't work out. so now, i am home. and miserable. because the more i'm not here, the more it makes me want to leave when i actually am here. grr. ...prom is friday. woo. i'm not going. and no one can make me. cause believe me, EVERYONE has tried. and it's pretty irritating, i must say. i'm going to after prom party, however, and it should be interesting, and quite possibly fun. then kate, sandi, tim, and our special guest [haha guys] are all spending the night here, if they choose. ...anyways... can someone please explain to me why everyone's fighting lately? my friends are fighting, my family's fighting, it's quite annoying if i do say so myself. dude, i'm excited as crap. i'm the only person in my english class with an a, i'm out of high school in like, a week and a half, senior week is soon... and all these people are arguing. it's craziness. stop it guys. well, whatever. i'm gonna go. *until next time kids*
love. me.

i love timothy hunt and he loves me!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

4 days till 5 months with tim.

=D

2 danced| to the beat of your own drum

*tiredness is not fun* [08 May 2004|09:26am]
[ mood | gloomy ]

i'm at work. at nine in the morning. on a saturday. and this has been about the worst week ever. but hopefully, there won't be any rain, and there won't be a delay, and i can get out of here at a decent time. and hopefully, the day will go by at a decent rate. i am so tired it's not even funny. and my throat hurts. and it's waaaaaaaaaaaaaaay too early for me to be up on a saturday. and i'm bored, so i'll probably update about 5 times today. or maybe more. we'll see. sandi gave me the retarded microphone. bleh. oh well. i can't talk very well anyway. i'm gonna go now, i'm tired of typing. *until next time kids*
love. me.

4 danced| to the beat of your own drum

*friends* [06 May 2004|10:17pm]
[ mood | sad ]

i cried.
like a little baby.
and you know what, i'm not afraid to admit it.
so there.
i'm gonna go back to my crying now.
kbye.

4 danced| to the beat of your own drum

[05 May 2004|05:30pm]
i didn't die guys. i promise. i've been at school and work and dance. i'm at work at the moment, in fact. i just wanted to say hi and let you all know that i am still alive. gotta go. *until next time kids*

love. me.
3 danced| to the beat of your own drum

do you love orange soda? [30 Apr 2004|05:15pm]
[ mood | accomplished ]

guess what... KATIE GOTS A J-O-B! WOO-HOO. it's about freakin time too. ok. so i work for the baltimore orioles in the box office. and i work with sandi. fun times. =] i start monday. and if anyone wants to work there, and can find transportation, lemme know. wendy needs people.
ok... anyway... i'm trying to decide what i'm gonna do for the next couple weeks while i'm in school. we'll see. it's kinda a hard decision, but kinda not. and don't ask me what i'm talking about, i don't feel like going into it.
oh, also, i'm still failing englsh. and at this point, i'm about to kick blackman in the face and steal her papers and gradebook and grade all the crap myself, since she doesn't know how to grade. and tell me why she's had us write our thesis four times, and she never said anything was wrong with mine, and now all of a sudden today, it's gotta be totally changed. THANK THE LORD FOR MRS BROWN!! cause if it weren't for her, i would still have absolutely NO idea what i was doing. but she explained it all to me, so i'm ok. but at least i have no more to do for that project this weekend, cause that took about a 200 pound weight off my shoulders. i just have to do kozich's project for this week, and my fourth quarter reading project for tuesday.
alright, i'm going now, i'll update later. *until next time kids*
love. me.

11 danced| to the beat of your own drum

b*tch are you retarded? [28 Apr 2004|09:11pm]
[ mood | lazy ]

bored. i had dance pictures tonight. bleh. i hate pictures. and i think i fell when she snapped it, but i hope i'm still up in the picture. mom and dad bought me a phone for the birthday. and a chair i wanted. and other stuff. and i got stuff from mi familia, but i don't feel like going into all of it. i'm lazy. and not used to typing with my nails that i got put back on today. yEah... i'ma go now. *until next time kids*
love. me.

4 danced| to the beat of your own drum

[26 Apr 2004|07:09pm]
[ mood | indifferent ]

uh... happy birthday to me i guess.

11 danced| to the beat of your own drum

[25 Apr 2004|09:49am]
[ mood | tired ]

today is my family party. along with britt and tim, but they're close enough. haha. i get my present from tim today! i'm excited. i wanna know what it is. =]
i wasn't able to go to church this morning. sorry guys! [esp ct, i miss you so much dear!] i miss everyone else too.
alright guys, i gotta go clean. *until next time kids*
love. me.

2 danced| to the beat of your own drum

[24 Apr 2004|06:26pm]
[ mood | bored ]

i'm bored. and i have to clean my room. and finish the laundry. and i wanted to hang out with katey today. i wish it was 7, so i could call my parents. oh, and i wish the laundry would do itself, and my room would clean itself. i'm sick of cleaning it all the time. bleh. i was gonna do a survey, but i'm lazy. and jake called. so i'm talking, so bye.

1 danced| to the beat of your own drum

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