This entry is to remind myself tomorrow that I'm meaning to write a real entry.

Thanks.

<3

Ask me a question and I will tell you no lies.



Ask me anything. Ask me about my life, about how my day was, about what I like to do on my spare time. No matter how personal, I will answer. Or maybe you don't have a question. Maybe there is something you've been wanting to tell me for a long time but never had the courage to. Maybe you secretly hate me or love me or wish we were closer. This is the place to tell me.

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ALL MY SHIT JUST GOT FUCKING STOLEN AT A GODDAMN BOWLING ALLEY.

I HAD TO GO HOME WITH ONE SHOE

SERIOUSLY

FUCK

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My mother bought me a stuffed black sheep for chanukkah.....

ha. ha. ha.

Hey alllllll!

So I just posted my first legit video for my internship, so if you could check it out and tell me what you think, that would be super. :)

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Tm4W8Cn2qgU

xoxo,

D

P.S. Please don't critique my acting skills, I know they're awful. :P

Hey all.

I just got back from Black Friday shopping and for those of you who know Thom, I just finished reading his entry... and I thought maybe I should post.

So as a general rule of life, I stay home on Black Friday. The sales and the craziness don't appeal to me... I guess maybe I'm kind of spoiled in that I get everything I want anyway for the holidays so why freak out on one day. Usually my mom and I stay home and bake or something.

This year however I got a call from my friend Katie, saying that she had gone out shopping for the family that Journey adopted for the holidays to try and maximize her budget with the sales. [It's a mom and her three daughters who escaped from abuse. They have nothing. Literally. It's absolutely awful.] When Katie said that, I decided that maybe I should go out. I asked my mom and she said she would come with.

Here's what we ended up with:

3 Longsleeve Shirts
3 Fleece Pullovers
3 Christmas Dresses
3 Sets of PJs [longsleeve top and pants]
4 Pairs of Gloves
3 Pairs of Slip On Sneakers
1 Pairs of Boots [Mom]
1 Fleece Sweater [Mom]
1 Black Longsleeve Top [Mom]

The total for everything? 110.75

I honestly don't know how we did it, but I am SO proud. My mom is covering about 30 dollars worth of stuff, and two other girls from Journey are splitting the rest with me. Idk I just feel really.... good.

That's all.

`D

Oh... in case you were wondering, I got myself one longsleeve top for five dollars the whole time we were out.

//EDIT: Btw I'm not looking for anyone to comment back and say OMG YOU ARE SO NICE/THOUGHTFUL/WONDERFUL/etc... I just wanted to put it out there that not everyone shopping today was out there for themselves. That's all. <3

Hey loves!

So I know this is probably annoying, but I really could use some help.

My internship boss is getting really pissed at me because we don't have enough "outreach" on my facebook page for the product I'm promoting.

If you have facebook and can add this "page" as a "fan" that would be absolutely amazing.

http://www.facebook.com/pages/Volt-Energy-Drink/35752467110?ref=ts

xoxo thank you so much for rocking my life,

Me

P.S. If you want to be extra amazing and start spamming all the communities you know and all your friends to add it too, that would be hella awesome. <3

All I have to say is:

Yes.


We.


Did.

Soooo who wants to go see Paramore and Jimmy Eat World on the new SPRING TOUR?!?!

AHHH YAYYYY

[OH and there's also a ROCKET SUMMER tour! AHH!] <3

lovelovelove

Dear 2008,

While 2007 was a year full of amazingness that occurred in countries other than the U.S.A., it was an emotional roller coaster which I would be exceedingly overjoyed not to repeat. While I had some of the best moments in my life in 2007, I also, undeniably, had some of my worst. I think that in 2007 I cried more than in any other year, barring those when I was unable to communicate otherwise. 2008, I would really appreciate if you treated me better than 2007 did. I don't think I can take another year like that. No, scratch that, of course I *could* take it, I would just prefer not to. Strongly prefer. I think that it would be wonderful just to have a calm year. A content year, maybe even a somewhat happy year. I also hope that I have made the right decision regarding going abroad again. I think staying stateside was the right move for me, but one can never really tell until afterwards, right? Despite everything that has happened in the past 12+ most recent months... As usual I am of the opinion that "there are no coincidences, only inevitabilities" and as such, I implore 2008 to present both myself and the rest of you with some hopefully pleasing inevitabilities.

To a calm and peaceful 2008, everyone.

Love,

Dara

For the record, I fucking just had the best night of beerpong I've EVER had. Thank you. :)

New. Effing. Icon.

Wow. Just, wow.

You guys are obviously *way* more mature than me. :)

( In case you haven't read the latest entry attempting to decimate my character, I'll repost it for you here. Clickity-Click everyone! )

Now then...


Get over yourself.

I'm not a predator and though I would love to call you a bitch, I'm not going to.

I don't need you to help me "better" myself, I'm a lot better than you apparently think I am.

You don't even know me anymore because you chose, among some others who I called my best friends for six years, to become a psychopath. And honestly, I don't care anymore. I just want you to stop talking about me. Stop bringing up the past if you don't care and don't want to be my friend anymore. Seriously. Grow up.

You don't need to post five paragraph rants about something that you say doesn't matter and I should stop talking about. I have stopped talking about it. I don't talk about it unless it's brought up by someone else, [By the way I like how you disabled commenting on your entry, that's very mature.] so I wouldn't consider myself telling people my sob story to get sympathy. That's kind of a ridiculous accusation.

So yes, in conclusion, if you hate me, stop talking about and to me via your livejournal. If you have something you need to say, call me. My number hasn't changed. This is immature and I won't be a party to it anymore after this. There's no reason for it to continue and I really don't understand what YOUR problem is. Meaghan and I have at least spoken about it and I know what her issues are, but you have no right to say the things you did. Christina, your self righteous attitude is unwarrented and downright rude.

But have a nice day.

Some people are really fucking rude.

Hey Guys!

I have a sort of time sensitive problem that I need some help with.

My friend is here visiting from the States and staying in a very small ryokan in Chidori-Cho [off the Ikegami Line in Tokyo] where they speak very VERY limited English.

She lost her wallet the other day, and proceeded to cancel her credit cards, and therefore the card number that she provided the hotel with will no longer function. We can't seem to explain to them that we need to give them only a new card NUMBER and that we don't have the card for them to swipe... and she needs to check out early tomorrow morning! She obviously doesn't want to leave without paying... and my Japanese isn't quite at the level to be able to explain this problem to them and/or understand what they're trying to say back to me.

Help!!!!

Thanks :)

`Dara

If I was obsessively in love with you I know just what I'd do
I'd cut myself some scenester bangs,
and pop some hXcore X pills too.

I know that you can't want me
because I'm crazy over you;
Your band is so fscking awesome,
I want to bang them too.

For serious you're rellie hot
and I'm about twelve yrz old,
but I don't think that matters
bcz, well, I can... bowl?

I'm cool and you write music
And that's all I know
You're in a band and I want a man
So right now, let's go.

Anonymously, post:


One secret.
One compliment.
One love note.
Lyrics to a song that makes you think of me/us.
How old you are.
How long we've been friends.
And a hint to who you are.