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[10 Nov 2005|05:06pm] |
CONGRATULATIONS: YOU ARE ALWAYS CAPSLOCKED! ITS
"ALL CAPS, ALL THE TIME" WITH YOU,
YOU BIG FREAK WHO SHOUTS A LOT. YOU PROBABLY
HAVE PROBLEMS BUT HEY. CAPS!
HOW CAPSLOCK ARE YOU SRSLY
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THIS ONE IS FOR YOU VIN
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[06 Sep 2002|10:25pm] |
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Well there was a girl floating around here pretending to be me... I think she's gone now but She can't even spell my name... Whatever Dosen't matter to me at all.
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[31 Aug 2002|10:58pm] |
I've been working an insane amount. Between here and there, this and that, it seems like it will be months before I ever have a moment to myself. I've barely had the time to keep up with what's been going on in the day in the life of Jaime King to do much anything else other than eat, sleep, work, before the cycle picks up and begins itself all over again.
I am not one for redundancy. It would seem that's more than what my days and nights consist of as of late, but it's something I'll overcome, or come to terms with eventually.
Excuse me if I seem out of the loop and don't appear to be acting much like my ( old self )
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[03 Aug 2002|12:45pm] |
Last night Sean asked me to go with him to a party at Heathers. I was fun, Thank you Heather.
Although I did feel out of place. Sean went wild running around Singing Cher and Grabbing ass, but that’s what we all expect from him. I sat near the “Bar” and Watched everyone's Craziness. It was very enjoyable. I had a I had about a million soda, since I was to be Sean’s, I mean Cher’s, Driver.
He is such a doll. Since his hair wouldn’t fit in my car he had to get in the back and lay down, stretched across the seats. Cher fell asleep back there. He was worn out.
I took him home I dragged him into his house. I just plopped him on the bed hoping not to wake him.
He looked so pretty as Cher.
There I fell asleep on his couch.
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[19 Jul 2002|11:19pm] |
Today Sean and I drove to the airport to pick up Kate. Not knowing that she had taken an earlier flight and was already at her hotel. We had fun though, Sean is always fun.
He ran around pinching cute guys asses and sent all the straight ones over to me. I gave a few numbers out, Sean's idea was to give them other peoples numbers instead of mine. Which is fine with me.
So we got bored and decided to go to a movie. We went to road to perdition. We both sat there screaming at all the guns and crying at Jude Law's nonexistent hair. Then we both Cried hysterically at the end....... We are a bunch of babies. We can't even watch the end of Pearl Harbor with out crying. The worst for Sean though is Armageddon. He love Bruce Willis and when given the choice between him a Ben. Well Sean can't take it. Well enough about him.
After that we stopped by Kate's hotel to see her and lily. We chatted for a bit and when it got to late we headed to Sean's and watched Will and Grace Reruns.
I'm still at his house now. Mainly because he's leaving tomorrow for jersey and I'm watching his dog and his house. The good thing is Sean hates smoking so maybe I'll take this opportunity to quit and by the time he gets back will be when its the hardest and maybe he'll help me with that.
Well that was a lot of rambling that no one will read so Ill stop now.
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[15 Jul 2002|09:25am] |
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I've lost my self into the lyrics and words of Avil Lavigne. She's so young and yet she sings about the truth. I really respect that of her. It's an awesome CD.
I failed miserably in trying to quit smoking. I had no idea it would be so hard. Damn fucking things. Addiction is the worst. It’s like I can’t breathe with out a cigarette. I hate it. I must not hate it enough if I can’t stop myself from falling a slave to the nicotine. At least the headaches have stopped and the shaking is over. Maybe I’ll try again next year.
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[13 Jul 2002|01:36am] |
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There is a pounding in my head and I just can't get rid of it. I have done every thing possible to stop it and yet its persists. I don't know how much more I can endure this. It's been three days since my last cigarette. I thought I could quit, or at least be able to avoid them for longer. I can't stand this any more.
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[11 Jul 2002|08:54pm] |
Alright Im going to have a fresh start! And hope fully Ill have better luck with this whole journal thing this time than I did the last!
So I guess I'll start again too!
Hi my name is James King! I was Betty in Pearl Harbor, and I will be in an upcoming movie with Josh Jackson!
Blah Blah who really cares. Chance is no one will read it. But thats fine cause they can bite me!
Alright Well now thats enough of that, I wonder if any one even missed me while I was gone!
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