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I had no idea where my head was at..
but if my heart says its sorry can we leave it at that?
yes, its me folks!


itangowithtoasters
Age. 34
Gender. Female
Ethnicity. white
Location Federal Way, WA
School. Other
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Quote time!
Anchorman
-Ron Burgandy: I love scotch. Scotchy, scotch, scotch.
-Ron Burgundy: 1000, 1001, 1002, 1003. Wow, I can hardly lift my right arm I did so many. I don't know if you heard me, but I did over 1000.
-Brick Tamland: I ate a big, red candle.
-Ron Burgundy: Go back to your home on Whore Island
-Brian Fantana: They've done studies, you know. Sixty percent of the time it works, every time.

Napoleon Dynamite
-Kid on Bus: What are you gonna do today, Napoleon?
Napoleon: Whatever I feel like I wanna do, gosh!
-Napoleon: I see you're drinking 1% milk. Is that because you think you're fat? Because you're not. You could probably be drinking whole milk.
-Pedro: If I win, you can be my secretary or something.
Napoleon: Sweet!
-Deb: I'm trying to raise money to go to college.
Kip: Your mom goes to college.

The Breakfast Club
-Andrew: Hey! If I lose my temper, you're totalled, man.
Bender: Totally?
Andrew: Totally.
- Bender: Screws fall out all the time, the worlds' an imperfect place.
-Bender: What do you guys do in your club?
Brian: In physics we, uh, we talk about physics, uh, properties of physics.
John Bender: So it's sorta social, demented and sad, but social. Right?
-Brian: Chicks cannot hold their smoke, that's what it isn .

Song currently stuck in my head
Yellowcard
.:Rough Draft:.

Like a Saturday night I'll be gone
Like a Saturday night I'll be gone
Before you knew that I was there

So you wrote it down
I'm supposed to care
Even though it's never there
Sorry if I'm not prepared
Is it hard to see the things you substitute
For me and all my thoughts of you
It's eating me alive to leave you

Maybe it's childish and maybe it's wrong
But so is your blank stare in lieu of this song
Maybe it's childish and maybe it's wrong

Don't wanna be, don't wanna be wrong
You're leaving me, you're leaving me in lieu of this song
Don't wanna be, don't wanna be wrong
You're leaving me, you're leaving me in lieu of this song

I'm breathing in your skin tonight
Quiet is my loudest cry
Wouldn't wanna wake the eyes that make me melt inside
And if it's healthier to leave you be
May a sickness come and set me free
Kill me while I still believe that you were meant for me

I'm finding my own words, my own little stage
My own epic drama, my own scripted page
I'll send you the rough draft, I'll seal it with tears
Maybe you'll read it and I'll reappear
From the start it was shaky and the characters rash,
A nice setting for heartache where emotions come last
All I have deep inside, to overcome this desire
Are friendly intentions and fairweather smiles

And I don't wanna be, don't wanna be wrong
You're leaving me, you're leaving me in lieu of this song
Don't wanna be, don't wanna be wrong
You're leaving me, you're leaving me in lieu of this song

Like Saturday night I'll be gone
Like Saturday night I'll be gone
Like Saturday night I'll be gone
Like Saturday night I'll be gone before you knew that I was there
i can see right through you
Monday. 12.6.04 7:56 pm
HOORAY FOR UPDATING.
gah finally. everytime i would make a new entry my internet explorer would die. so now.. hopefully my internet won't die.

today wasn't much. blah, blah, and some more blah. well actually i jammed my finger. that hurt. we were supposed to get new seating charts in pnw like the other classes but mrs rock hates us. she like screamed at us.. loudly. it was scary.

thanksgiving came and went. i ate alot. so much i sort of threw up. i've never done that before. REALLY WEIRD.

i'm gonna be a timer/helper for guys swimming i think. my mom signed me and her up i guess with ms. boone. that would suck if i messed up the times... eek.

i think i will update you guys on my chirstmas countdown calendar.
if you don't know what that is i'm truly sorry. its like my childhood.
1st- candle
2nd- airplane
3rd- snowman
4th- ornaments
5th- stocking
6th(today)- santa

Yay...

i have my christmas list mostly finished. oddly, most of the things are movies or dvds... I WANT DEGRASSI SEASON 1 ON DVD. HOLLER!

school is annoying. my teachers are evil. mrs burke wants us to read a book 1-2 hours a day over break. i really don't think that'll happen. =D
i'm scared to see my grade on the farhenheit book. ahhh...
cookings kinda fun. well it has been for the last two weeks because we just cooked. and we didn't have to sit around for 2 extra days. we're making crepes on wednesday.. never had one. and then after that we're having a chili cook off! yayuh.
thompsons pretty much the same.. boring. murphy left our class for apf though. argh. hahaha one day mrs thompson tripped.. it was funny. i mean...
in science with have this quiz coming up. i'm really scared because i don't know alot of what i'm suppose to. we're doing this egg drop thing tomorow.. i think mine lindsays and j-dizzles is gonna break. probablly shouldn't say that. eer...

So i think i've decided to do tennis. mostly because i can't run anymore. me and lindsay are gonna do doubles i think. but I CAN'T SERVE. its gonna be fun though. so many people are doing it. lets see.. kelsey, rediet, eleanor, megan p, amy, marisa, stephanie... anyone else?

whoa.. i just realized i didn't put this in my last entry...
I GOT A DOG!
my dad just like walked in one night.. with a puppy! its a golden retreiver. it was going to be named tropper. but i really despise that name. so we finally decided buddy. like air bud. and buddy the elf. :)
i would show you a picture but i'm really lazy. sorry.

i went to the foot doctor and he said i had a pretty big bunion (i learned how to spell it). so now i have to wear orthodics. which are REALLY ANNOYING. argh. he said if it gets worse i would just get surgery. ahh. but its out patient. so i would go home. but i would have to wear a wooden shoe...
yes, i know. you think its hot.

i dont get why things in stores in papers always say 'stocking stuffers'. that totally give it away to all the kids out there, man. santas the one 'stuffing the stockings' geez.

ok i'm out of things to say... i think.
later days ya'll
(YAY FOR BRIAN, JACKIE, AND ERICA FOR JOINING!!)
6 Comments.

hello megan...
that was VERY scary when mrs rock yelled...brett and i were just laughing tho...i didnt want her to see us or we would have been in serious trouble...lol...did you see her face, it was soooo red!!! when did mrs burke tell us to read one to two hours a day?...i must have been talking, oh well
» Elmogirl14 on 2004-12-07 04:42:33


lol yeah that was MESSED UP. haha uh its on the schedule thingy. sucks.
» itangowithtoasters on 2004-12-07 04:54:12


i <3 buddy already. i can't serve either. oh well.
» 2%milk on 2004-12-08 01:52:35

I LOVE YOUR DOG TOO
I love all dogs! except for the ones that try to eat you...but still! and hahaha the fight today...lol Kelsey was just laughing. Me and Rea were just like "oh brother" when Mr. Kazor (or however you spell it) was like "ANYBODY WHO LOOKS AT THE FIGHT IS GOING TO BE EXPELLED)". Them gangsters are just so funny to watch...
» The-Muffin-Man on 2004-12-08 05:17:44


my dog would probablly try to eat you.. but hes fuzzy so its all good.
» itangowithtoasters on 2004-12-08 07:08:24


oh so fuzzy. and stinky. but his cute face makes up for the smell. =)
» 2%milk on 2004-12-10 01:06:21

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