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So coming home from a semi-drunken night. I wasnt drunk, I was just a lil happy, tipsy. Not too bad though, since I was able to drive and everything.

Notice: This is in no way encouraging drunk driving. Believe me, driving even slightly inebriated is not cool and surely is not fun. You might think you're okay but once you sit down...sometimes its like "whoa, how am i still moving if im sitting down?" So kids: NO DRUNK DRIVING. COERCE SOMEONE INTO BEING A DD.

Allright now that thats out of the way- on with the story. As usual, I casually (or so i thought) toss my cell onto my bed since my charger is near there. Apparently, I put a little more force than I thought and it bounced onto the floor. No biggie, right?

Wrong. Woke up next morning - screen black. Everything else still worked but I had no idea what I was doing aside from what I could remember with my hotkeys and what not. Because I hate random/private numbers and because sometimes you just dont feel like talking to certain people - this situation was unacceptable.

For once, I decided to get in gear and not procrastinate. Off to T-mobile( my provider - no choice had to stay with them) to get myself a new phone. Looking around, I figure I might as well upgrade my cellphone situation; even though it really is an unexpected higher end expense. But still i gets the Blackberry Pearl.

Nice phone and everything. Only problem: all my phone numbers and etc are on my other screen dead phone and no i didnt save them to my sim card.

After mass confusion and a lot of messing around online I find sites and programs that help me get info off my phone. The day I begin to put my plan into action, I grab my mom's phone (same model as my old phone- just for reference) and connect the phone to the computer. I turn it on and what do you know.....

stupid, sob, b*****d of a phone decides to work properly again.

stressed scream scream stressed <----- Swear to you, exactly what my facial expressions where at the time.

So here is my note to self and to others that wish to take this advice:

When dealing with technological problems, always give it some time to recover and exhaust all inexpensive, simple fix possibilities before moving on to the more expensive solutions.

Try being broke in real life, homie. Let me just tell ya:

IT SUX a**!!!! A WHOLE HEAP OF IT!!!!

yea...im broke... crying crying crying ...cant do nothing...no monies to go out...no monies to buy stuff...no monies to eat out...no monies for drinks...

wait! (i dont really need money for that one huh? i am a girl afterall xd )

:sigh: no monies...but then again thats what happens when you have no job sweatdrop

sadly, money makes the world go round...and even sadder we gotta work to get that paper.

...and for those that dont....you rich lucki...@#%#^$^@^$^@%#@%#$#$!!!@#$#^#^.

Have a nice day! mrgreen

arguments r fun! messin w/peepz is fun! bieckerin is fun!
but fights...those are not fun.

nope not at all, especially when u feel bad about wat happened afterwards and ur not the one who should feel bad. but they happen and then u gotta fix it. (dats the part dat sux) y? cuz one of u has to admit to something, one of u has to apologize, and i hate apologizing for stupid junk i aint even do, dat just aint rite. so eitha u fix it n be the bigger person at the same time looking like the one who cares n everything or u pretty much loose that friend. man! stupid sob pos!!! argh!!!! damn myself for caring! exuse me, i gotta go now....stupid friend n her stubborness. stupid self n my pride n stubborness. grr. stressed

man, things certainly have changed around here. its pretty funni how things can switch on ya like that when time passes. so i guess im back....maybe well see how it goes. <im very forgetful> sweatdrop
but i guess i just wanted to point that out. well im off to do some mo explorin! whee

Everyone knows the saying "nice guys finish last." The problem with that is that, they are not the only ones. Nice PEOPLE in general, finish last. Especially now-a-days.

For being nice in situations, u end up gettin screwed over:

1. You dont get what you want
2. You end up in situation you normally wouldnt put urself in and dont
want to be in
3. You end up feelin a mix of hapiness for the person whom you were
nice to and let whatever happen, happen and a great regret or
secret hate. it especially accumulates if instances keep repeating
themselves.
4. you end up doing what other peepz want to do and not having as
much fun as you could be having. which results in you pretending to
be happy or whatever when you're really not, and that is not a good
thing.
5. <the worst> everyone now is used to you being nice and you end
up in a repeating cycle of the same situations over and over.

i honestly think that to be truly happy with the world and yourself.....you have to be somewhat selfish. You have to ask yourself what you want and go get it. And not comform to others. Which is why nice people end up last. They try to please everyone and realize too late that its impossible to please everyone and that all they really needed to do (to be happy or whatever) was to please themselves.

No. i dont think it is that hard of a word, do you? i mean, its just two letters, one syllable, and it doesnt have a hidden meaning or a different interpretation. Its pretty universal, as well.

So why the hell do guys find it so hard to understand?! I mean if a girl tells you no, then she probably means no. Quit asking over and over and find someone else who is willing.

Ok...i understand you might wanna know why. ok, but understand that maybe i just dont feel like it or dont wanna tell you. Just take the hint, (which really isnt a hint, its more like an obvious expression) N-O. Trust me, sometimes you dont really wanna know why, and further asking just irritates the hell outta peepz and will cause...well lets just say you dont wanna go there. Major ouchies.

Aww how cute. Look, how good HE looks in pink. sorri guys but i think thats a no-no. r u tryin to prove something by wearing pink or are u tryin to keep with the "trend"? even still that is one trend that if i was a guy i sure wouldnt follow. one of the main reasons being im not the biggest fan of pink. its aight but nnn...i dont kno, blue is cooler. mayb that is why im agaisnt guys wearing pink....well eitha way

no-no guys just no-no.

see...i mean its jus not for me.

Dont you just love it when your family goes outta town and your left all alone at your house? No parents to tell you to do anything, to brother or sisters to annoy you. Just you and your house. Chillin it, time to enjoy the peacefullness and privacy of it all.

That is until you remember some thing...... eek Oh, no! i could have sworn i left that door closed....could it be....???

Ideas start forming in your head, your heart begins to race, paranoia begins to set in, and all thanx to..........

those damn lil ghost stories that supposibly happened to your family, that they just happened to want to re-tell just before they leave you all alone...in your home.....in the dark.....for a couple of days......

yep. gotta luv the family, gotta luv the family, unfortunetly...gotta luv the family.

ANybody got one? U kno u do, n if u dont u will. Well, i do and man do i do. All is gots to say is that if you dont know what your doing, cant remember when stuff is due, and just add assignments/critera to an earlier assignment out of the blue and make shyt up....ur not a good teacher. Even more so when its actually the class letting the teacher know what is going on and how something should be done. I mean AUGH!!! scream stressed My english teacher is insane, i seriously regret not dropping htat class when i had the chance. stressed Damn! my positive self! Its okay though, semester is almost over (thank god) and i just finished letting most of my frustrations about this teacher out in a survey and at rateurprofessor.com. The only prob is that i really dont htink they listen to those surveys, cuz since four years ago students have been giving this teach the same kinda report and she's still teaching! eek Loco...loco.