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[Jan. 8th, 2007|01:03 am] |
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I am soooo depressed! |
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| My marriage is hanging!!!! |
[Jan. 8th, 2007|12:19 am] |
| [ | Current Location |
| | Hayward | ] |
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| [ | music |
| | My friend's voices | ] |
So, I'm married!!!!! Brock and I got married on July 31, 2006. We recently ran into some trouble and because of me he's in jail. I was belligerent and in his face, yelling, cussing, and now he's in jail. I feel like the worlds biggest son of a bitch right now. We don't know anything because he'll be processed tomorrow and that's when we'll find out what the hell's going on. Why? Why must I suffer in life? I hate it. |
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| Fucking Parents |
[Mar. 13th, 2006|01:41 pm] |
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| |  I'm waiting for Brock | ] |
| [ | music |
| | The sound of typity-typing | ] |
Well, more precisely, grandparents. Brock's family is trying to break us up. We decided to live in seperate homes until we can get our apartment. By the way, my sister dislikes Brock. She has reasons to though. I just wished she would let go of past occurences. When he went over to live with his mother again, which the household consists of his mom, sister and grandparents, they began to send him to therapy because they believe he's confused. I spoke with his grandmother and she told me they're not telling Brock he can't call or see me and they're letting him make up his own decisions. Bull shit!!! Brock called me yesterday and told me they take him everywhere and they don't let him use the phone and are telling him to just let go of me. I fucking hate them. He is a grown adult and has chosen to stay with me. But they decide their role is not on the side lines. It's dead center. Not for long. I've come up with a plan for both of us to move in together sooner than expected. We're gonna live with JINEL. JKJKJKJK. I honestly don't know what to do. The only option we have for right now is to live at the homeless shelter. It's appealing compared to the life we have to live now. I hate this. We have jobs, money but no home for us to be together. I hate waiting lists for apartments. They take to fucking long. So that's our situation. Fucked up isn't it? |
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| Love |
[Feb. 22nd, 2006|07:21 pm] |
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| [ | music |
| | The buzz of the Public Library | ] |
I'm happy. I'ts a very nice feeling. I haven't written in here for a while but i'm back! Yay! Let's celebrate. I'm foolishly in love. But in a good way. Nothing in the world could bring me down. |
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| Eh |
[Aug. 30th, 2005|08:32 pm] |
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Go my space, go. Get out the fucking door. |
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| (no subject) |
[Jul. 5th, 2005|05:47 am] |
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| [ | music |
| | Frou Frou | ] |
On another note, Nora, Nora, Nora. She was right. Some people are pretty fucking pathetic. "I love my new friends!!!!!" If the world could see my face we would all be at one point. A point of realization that some people are truly pathetic and will never change. I have been blessed by Jesus *wink_wink*. My life is great. I went to wonderful Minneapolis two weeks ago. Great time but the fucking mosquitoes were fucking annoying. They were grotesquely huge. As big as a babies head! It was fun though. First Avenue should be titled "Gay Avenue". Cool people though. Living life is great. Ela-Nora has ze cellular.Welcome to the world Nora. She's slowly coming out. I need a job. It's fun though. Not working. I've partied for five days straight now. I need to stop. I'm bored. Lindsey and Travis are sleeping. Travis needs to go to work in an hour though. Let's wake him up. His alarm went off an hour ago. Mwah hahahahahha. I'm evil. He fell asleep though. Again. I rode ze greyhound all the way to Mina-Soda. That's exactly how my nieces pronounce it. I listened to the soundtrack of Garden State the whole way, met this cute Native American, was inspired by Fiodor's hate for people who believe it's not a problem to confuse Croatian's with Russian's. Greatness. I'm going now. |
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[Oct. 15th, 2004|01:52 pm] |
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living with my mom sux. i got a job at wal-mart. i'm an unloader. i have to go to work soon. bye. |
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| Hmmmm |
[Oct. 5th, 2004|05:26 pm] |
| [ | mood |
| |  You know. About suicide | ] |
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| | I have absolutely no clue as to waht the Fuck I am listening | ] |
So, I've moved into my mom's house because I had no where else to go and it's quite interesting. These people are really boring though. I have to tell them a certain amount of time that I want to stay here and if i exceed that amount I have to pay rent. Though, if I go to school I don't have to pay rent and can live here until I stop going to school. Hmmm, I'm quite temted to stay until the summer school session ends, then leaving. It would help me with money. But, I want a place of my own. Si si si, but then again, I love's me my money. If you have a solution to Lil' {6'4"} Sergio's predicament, go ahead and tell me. Shit.
Sergio
My love goes out to all ma bitches and David. |
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| The Bitches that I love |
[Oct. 3rd, 2004|03:10 am] |
| [ | mood |
| |  horny | ] |
| [ | music |
| | The tippity and typing of David | ] |
Okay. David Audelo is writing this on Sergio's behalf. Cuz you know Sergio is a poor nigga who aint got a computer. Well, me and Rebone have plans to get our own apartment. Thank god it will not be as gay as Kevin and tommy's. These are Sergios words. All sergio's, uncensored.
Jinel, jennifer , anna and any other bitches who want to visit can. It will be Sergio and Rebone's shelter from shit. The safe haven for bitches with out homes.
He says: I am so excited about getting a job, and I am welcoming the cash flow. You can tell this is my phrasing now cant you? Sergio would have said it... "You know i am abouts to get some cash wit mah jobs... or some wacky shit. I do not know.
Unfortunaley though We will be living in the Dale, cuz you know it is so cheap. Nigga. PLease.
Tits.
Words cannot describe my love for all of my little bitches and David.
Ahhh that warms my heart.
I am very grateful that my mother will et me live with her.
Does anybody detect sarcasm ??
hmmm... I do.
Yes I was being sarcastic. bitches.
Sergio says bitches alot. That is how you know the writing is authentic.
Do i have anything else going on ?
oooooh. This might be shocking news, but I have taking up smoking again. When We get our apartment you all must come over so we can chain smoke.
He told me to describe it. Chain smoking is when you take a huuuuge inhalation, then pass it into the mouths of others so that they ca enjoy the lovely, lovely nicotine..Wanda Psyches has her own show now. the last one was cancelled.
Also I am taking on another delicious habit... having sex with homeless men. I love it.
Though that may not be entirely true. Some of those bitches wish they would. I am speaking of Jinel and Jennifer and all the other pussies that are wet.
Once again these are Sergio's uncensored, unchanged words. All Sergio All the time.
mmmhmm. If you want to know my number, or if you want to give me yours e mail me. This comment is directed at Jennifer and Jinel. Others welcome also.
Once again, I love David.
Oh the warmth- thats is mine.
Now I am going to have phone sex with him.
-Sergio. |
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[Jul. 15th, 2004|03:14 pm] |
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I need to understand something. I remember the whole "movie" thing with FLCL but it turned out to be not true. Well, recently I digged up some dirt and people are throwing the "movie" word around...again. Can anyone shed a little light over here. |
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| Ha ha |
[Jul. 15th, 2004|12:42 pm] |
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| | Crazy German Muzeik | ] |
I'm listening to "Russian Techno" music. Jinel, Malice Mizer is pretty good. Thanks. If anyone out there knows other world bands or singers, let me know. American music=Bad music. Well, some of it is bad. This music is so great. I don't know what theyre saying. I'm listening to Eins, Zwei, Polizei by EAV. It's great. German I believe. I'm gonna go explore some communities for more music. Auf Wiedersehen und guten Tag. Well, the translation is confusing. You don't know if I'm going or leaving. Si si si. |
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[Jul. 12th, 2004|11:37 pm] |
I'm gonna move out of my sisters home and live in back of my uncles video store and work for him. I've downloaded almost every song I could find from The Pillows. They're great. I'm trying to find music from Thm Lues. They're a Japanese band also but I can't find anything from them. Can anyone out there help?!
I'm gonna romp around the world now. On the internet of course. |
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[Jun. 24th, 2004|08:32 am] |
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Yup...pretty bored. I haven't gone to bed so far. I stayed up watching "Secret Window". Hmmmmm. Nope. I expected a lot more. I think the director went at it a very wrong way. Fucker. Then I watched Bad Santa. Nope. Don't really like the Billy. Not at all. And I don't find him having butt sex with someone who shops in the big and tall store very pleasing. Ya. So, I'm waiting for Jinel to tell me some Jap bands. Waiting. Why isn't anyone fucking on?! Well, I'm gonna go and be bored now. |
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[Jun. 14th, 2004|11:01 pm] |
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| |  pissed off | ] |
| [ | music |
| | Some pissed off music | ] |
All right. I am now living with my sister, again. She's hooked me up with a job at Micky D's and I start next month. Until then, I'm working for my uncle at his video store. All right. On Saturday, I got into a car crash. Now here's the deal; I'm going 20-25 through an intersection, though I know I'm only supposed to be going 15 and this lovely car cuts right in front of me going no less than 45. Oh, the bitch driving is also in the left lane. Yeah, she's driving on the opposite lane. So, she's on my right so she has to yield to me. She doesn't. She swerves into me as I slam on the brakes and spins out and stops about 30 feet from where we made impact. Yeah, she tells me she's sorry she didn't see me and I'm like,"It's all right. I just don't understand why you were in the opposite lane." She doesn't know. Then her boyfriend comes and she decides to tell me after having a little conversation with him, that I hit her. I just looked at her and said,"Fuck you!" Yeah I was pissed. The cop comes, oh, to make things worse, he was with the Highway Patrol in a residential area, and I tell him she hit me, she admitted it to me and in front of two supermarket workers, and he absolutely believes me. That is, until he finds out I don't have a license. At that point, he says it's my fault, blah blah blah, but I show him that she was on the opposite lane, through the skid marks, and he says,"That's not the point of impact." Hmmmmmmmm. So, my cousins car is exactly where the skid marks end and her cars far far away, and he says that's not the point of impact. So, what would Sergio do at this point? I fucking argued with the motherfucker. I told him, if that's not the point of impact, then she was coming into my lane, according to what he comes up with. Then he goes on about how he's cutting me some slack for not arresting me, blah blah blah. Does this motherfucker think I'm dumb? Just because I don't have a license and this bitch hits me, it doesn't mean that I'm at fault and should be hauled off. The only way he could've arrested me was if i took the car without permission. Too bad for him, I did. I'm fucking pissed. Yeah. So I have to go to court next week and I'm taking my driver's License test on Thursday, so I don't have a big-er fine. I hate Oildale. |
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[May. 19th, 2004|12:51 am] |
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| | OH yeah, I'm hott and bothered | ] |
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| | Porn music cuz I'm in the mood. Hmmm | ] |
Well,
I took a meme from a while back cuz i saw jinels and im good with the results:
I'm good with janeane. She is hot. I just want to jump on her. |
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| ANNA & JENNIFER |
[May. 19th, 2004|12:36 am] |
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Yesyerday, Anna and Jennifer typed NINE of my assignments out for the fucking portfolio. I'm very thankful. They saved me about a good two hours work in . . . ten to fifteen minutes. I type with the two pointer firngers cuz i'm great like that. I don't type nearly as fast as they do but I'm pretty fast for the wo fingers. Watch out. I stayed home today to type out four essays, two tests, and three characterizations. Yeah, I'm suprised I finished sooo early. I even had enough time to take a nap. I think I missed a day of school for no reason. Ehh, back to my old ways. It's almost over. Well, my phone was disconnected then reconnected. That's also part of the reason I didn't go to school. The person who bought me my phone doesn't want anyone to know my number. Ass. Well, I'm bored, so I'm gonna burn CD's.
Hasta Pasta |
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| Jen |
[May. 17th, 2004|01:57 am] |
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| |  enthralled | ] |
| [ | music |
| | Tatu ( again ) | ] |
I am proclaiming my love for Jennifer today. I saw how she fixed and fucking improved my live journal, but I really haven't captured the full shock of its magnificence. Thanks Jen. Call me if you can because I've gone missing. El numero es cinco cinco nueve. . . uhhhhhh, I'll tell you at school. You know I still have enemies that would probably and most undoubtedly call me all day long to annoy me. Once again, I LOVE JENNIFER.
splergio |
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[May. 8th, 2004|09:57 am] |
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| | Las Cranberrios | ] |
Im gonna go watch Donnie Draco now. Hopefully ill like it if not, im coming after you jen
splergio |
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