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the last romance

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19 I wander. I write. When I see something I take a picture of it. I have too much energy not to dance. I am too loud not to sing. Makeup and fashion are my kryptonite. Vogue and Nylon are my tombs of fortitude. I am such a fan girl for the following: Veronica Mars, Glee, Criminal Minds, Scott Pilgrim V.s. The World. I talk way too much, and probably divulge way too much information, but its okay, because one day someone is going to read my blog and when they get to the end they'll simply say she's amazing. Follow ~*ThE MaD hAtTeR*~ Gabbii Elizabeth

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Saturday, September 26, 2009
the stories that happened yesterday

I know it's very unoriginal but it pretty much sums up how I feel! So yesterday, Masai and Reese came to my house and we hung out. It was long before my curfew which was amazing because the last time they tried to come over it was like eleven o'clock, and contrary to popular belief I am not booty call enabled!
So Masai texts me that they are here and I come out and sit on my front porch and don't see them. So, I call him and ask if he is at the right house because I seriously don't see him. He says yes, so I look around and wouldn't you know, He and Reese are parked down the street and standing in (SOMEONE ELSE's ) Driveway.
I was so weak. I was literally hanging on the door frame for support. They were like four houses away! FOUR! How do you not remember your girlfriends house? Riddle me this, If you've been there before, for hours at a time, and remember everything I gave you? How can you forget where I live?
So when I call again, laughing my ass off to let them know that they are at the wrong house, Masai makes up some bullshit about not being sure if they were allowed to be on the premises or whatever, you weren't worried about that or else, you would have waited until mom got up. But it's whatever, I was happy to see my guy.
Until he asks me about my phone. He hands it back to me, because it's in his pocket, and I didn't even know he had it. He hands it back to me and is like, is there anything I should know gabrie? My mind starts going through everything that could be in my phone, and the first thing it lands on is the topless photo of ... Because he was too much of an ass to send me a clean picture. Then He starts yelling at me about that. I honestly did not mean to be disrespectful, as he calls it. (Really I didn't) I just wanted a photo. So he leaves in a huff. and I don't hear from him for hours! And I keep telling myself not to be worried, because he's pissed at me, and he doesn't want to talk to me, and that I should wait for him to make the first move.
But it was (SO) Hard , just leaving him alone. Like, I literally had a palpable feeling of wanting to pick up the phone and express my sorrow. But I didn't, because he was always telling me that I call to much, so I decided to leave my phone in one spot for 5 hours and swallow my weight in ice cream. We're better now. but I'm sad that it had to get that far.
With all Due Resect,
DEUCES,
Strab3rri3



12:15 PM


Wednesday, September 23, 2009
the stories that happened yesterday

Hello All! Have I got news for you! I finally picked up my new camera. (Which is really just a replacement for the camera that I used to have.) It's a little different from the other one, but it won't matter because no one can tell the difference. I went out with Bridget and we just chilled in the mall. We ran into Demitri and his brother ACE. It was so cool! We just wandered around the mall, and talked about what has happened in the last 3 years since we'd seen each other. I'm kind of miffed tho. Because, Demitri deleted all of my photos, with him in. Some nonsense about stealing the soul. Not happy one bit, because they were really cute photos!
Bridget got a running jump and I took the photo, and he was giving her a piggy back ride, and then the other one they were just standing next to each other. They were good pictures, i'm soo sad that I can't show them to you... boo-hoo. I also got a super tiny make up haul. Check out the video. This covergirl wetslicks tubes are very interesting. I bought one lip balm, which has this amazemint form crest in it. and talk about amazing, it's almost like a stinging sensation on your lips. (It takes a little getting used to.) But overall, a good deal. Krogers, I paid 10. total. I also got H.I.P. eye liner an olive green, and a bright glitter green eyeshadow paint pot from Claires.
All of which I wore to my interview yesterday, at Wet Seal! It was the coolest interview I'd ever been too. I loved the people, everyone was just so bright and cheery, and we were talking about different things, that we loved about fashion, it was more like a meeting of the fashion society then an interview. (I liked that because it made me way less, nervous.) Then today, I get a call from Charlotte Russe, who calls to set up yet (another) interview on Sunday at 1:00p.m. Now these stores are litterally 2 stores down from each other, and I am loving it. Also, Blockbuster down the street has an open interview I'm going with Bridget and hoping that I get at least one of these jobs.
I need something to do with my life. Staying home and blogging all day is just not healthy. Not healthy at all. That's all I have to report today as of 5:18 pm. Wednesday, September 23rd 2009.
With all due respect,
DUECES
Strawb3rri3



5:00 PM