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Name: Emma Country: United Kingdom Metro: Hertfordshire Birthday: 1/27/1988 Gender: Female
Interests: <3's - Evanescence, moosic, Unicorns, pink, black, red, purple, cam whoring, crimpers, Tangfangtastics, Mp3 players, Lexi, eyeliner, eyeshadow, corsets, blood, biting, scratching, tights, New Rocks, Converse, soft things, silk, Kermie!, glasses, books, horror, gore, magick, smoking, lighters, matches, candles, insence, fishnets, Cadbury's, Hershey's, Pound Land... Expertise: Hmn.. Bitching, advising, being self concious, annoying, hyper, a little manic.. Occupation: Student Industry: Art
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Member Since:
1/9/2005
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| Write up of friday night, AFTER the Dell incident. X.x;
Went to the Beehive with Newman and had a couple of drinkies. John
joined us, with his mate Terry and off we went to the station! On the
way there we bumped into Bas and Gordon. Lol. Said Hi and then carried
on. Got on the train, got to Kings Cross.. Then headed to Camden and as
we got off of the tube, there was Damo, Pacey and Jo! Went into the
World's End rather than the Elephant's head, only because we got a
table. Jo bought me a drink, nice of her, and then I got to the table
and Pacey had bought me a straight double Vodka, lmao. So I was like
"x__o;;" and added it to my already double vodka and coke when it was
lowered slightly.
Then before I knew it everyone was buying me drinks, and I ended up
with far too many. I had 3 shots, which isn't impressive, but I did
them with Damo which was great. Eventually I bought a round. Haha. I
still like £70 when I bought the round.. No I lie, I had £80 odd. Then
before I knew it Newman was gone and we were heading off to Damo's.
We got on one bus, and then waited for another and passed a hot dog
vender. John and Pacey got one so I decided to.. Then this fuck head
pushed over the stand just as I had got mine so it went everywhere.
Then the vender said he didn't remember me paying so I had to buy
another one. After we had helped him put his stand back up. >/
Wasn't impressed.
We get on the next bus and get to Damo's and he puts on some music, and
plays his bongos like a drunk idiot. He rolled up a joint, and we had
some hash.. then I ust fell asleep in John's lap. Poor bugger had to
sleep sitting up. Woke up around 10 am, and didn't leave til about 2..
Got home around 4.
Saturday I went to blockbuster and rented some films and then John and I stayed in and watched them.
Sunday had a meal with the family at a pub in London Colney. Was good,
and found out my sister and I are going to see Chicago on the west end
[For you yanks, that's the British Broadway] which should be amazing!
So overall, a great weekend.
Today I had another interview. At a Soliciters. I'd be doing audio
typing and occasionally answer the phones. They want someone with not
much experience that they can mould to work for them. They're gunna
ring me monday next week, to tell me if I got it or not.
<3J.
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| Well.. wow.
Last night, rofl. X____x; Yes, hungover.
We get there at like, half 5 [an hour till doors open..] and waited
until about halft six, because the fucking que was around the corner
and then some. I mean, it wasn't as bad as when I went to go see
Kill Switch but geeeeeese..
We get in, and John is like "need a wee, you alright on your own?" O_o
I hate crowds. So I said yeah, and waited in the que for the
merchandise for John. And he came back, like really quick. o.o WITH
CHUPPA CHUPS! <3 lollies.
Get our t-shirts, and John gets in the drinks. Wahey. Go stand in our
spot. >>; Which is goooooddd. Settled in, and I drunk my drink
had my lolly. Then I was on beer. Red Stripe. .. And before I knew it,
I was drunk. x____x;;
Tonight.. well... Fuck me. X.x; This morning my daddy gave me a digi
box. Wicked! Cable in my room. Then I was out and about, etc etc, and I
come home and something is covered up on the table. Dad dragged me to
it, and lifted the cover off.. New Dell Pc. Oh. My. God. I squealed. I
screamed. I jumped. I hugged. I jizzed.
So I might not be online for a couple of days while we sort it out and
get it all set up, etc. Sheeesh. Crraaazzzyness. ><;
<3J.<3Parents.
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Biting
keeps your words at bay
Tending to the sores that stay
Happiness is just a gash away
When I open a familiar scar
Pain goes shooting like a star
Comfort hasn't failed to follow so far...
And
you might say it's self-indulgent
You might say its self-destructive
But, you see, it's more productive
Than if I were to be healthy
And pens and penknives take the blame
Crane my neck & scratch my name
But the ugly marks
Are worth the momentary gain...
When I jab a sharpened object in
Choirs of angels seem to sing
Hymns of hate in memorandum
And
you might say it's self-indulgent
And you might say it's self-destructive
But, you see, it's more productive
Than if I were to be happy
And
sappy songs about sex and cheating
Bland accounts of two lovers meeting
Make me want to give mankind a beating
And
you might say it's self-destructive
But, you see, I'd kick the bucket
Sixty times before I'd kick the habit
And
as the skin rips off I cherish the revolting
thought
That even if I quit
There's not a chance in hell I'd stop
And anyone can see the signs
Mittens in the summertime
Thank you for your pity, you are too kind
And
you might say its self-inflicted
But you see that's contradictive
Why on earth would anyone practice self destruction?
And
pain opinions are sitcom feeding
They dont know that their minds are teething
Makes me want to give mankind a beating
I've
tried bandages and sinking
I've tried gloves and even thinking
I've tried vaseline
I've tried everything
And no-one cares if your back is bleeding
They're concerned with their hair receding
Looking back it was all maltreating
Every thought that occurred misleading
Makes
me want to give myself a beating....
The Dresden Dolls - Bad Habit.
Download them. They're.. so good.. Seeing them in May. xD
<3J.
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| This week is going to be fun.
Monday - Try and find a job.
Tuesday - Attempt to clean my room.
Wednesday - Check up on the job front.
Thursday - Get self dolled up to go to Children of Bodom gig with John.
Friday - Get up, open presents, get dolled up and go for a large piss up with John and co in London.
Saturday - Possible family meal then pub in evening with Shell and John.
Sunday - Drink some more, until I pass out.
Next week - Recover. x.x;
Septum yes? Septum no?
<3John.
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