Wednesday, June 20, 2007
ROFL
and it was me,chanelle, vanessa and lorena in a kitchen,
and MY GOD,
we could NOT stop laughing when we were eating,
like it was SHAT MY PANTS funnny,
BAHAHAH, dear christ,
i absolutely love you guys to death:
- washing dishes in sick pepper and tortilla soggy water
- pretending to be mentally challenged while drinking our daquiri's
- sniffing daquiri up our noses
- vanessa thinking she broke the spatula
- whipping each other with towels
- mimicking the teachers
- laughing at everything
like just these times are going to be missed in dear golden gate,but will be continued in sturgeon
♥
Wednesday, June 13, 2007
lovelovelove,
dayyum,
WOW old posts from nexx blog,
MOST INTENSE / AMAZING GAME EVER
i'll just tell you about the end of the game,
so at the moment we're losing by one point 25-26
the ball is at the other teams end,
number 12 passes to number 14 (lincoln)
then janelle (our girl) intercepts,
passes to deanna, then deanna darts off for the breakaway,
she's running makes a lay up and...... IT'S IN !!!
we run back,and as i'm running back i see the stands rise up for deanna's shot,
but we are all screaming at the moment and trying to tell them to slow down,
we're all going nuts,then lincoln gets a hold of the ball,
number 9 makes a shot,all of us are standing there hoping that it dosen't make it,
it bounces off the rim,and it's NOT IN !!!
buzzer goes, right after
i saw deanna jump up and down,and right then and there,
i realized that we actually won !!
we all ran together screaming our asses off as loud as we can,
hugging and we all started crying
it was amazing !!!
tomorrow is our FINALS game,
GOOD LUCK LADIES,ILOVEYOU GIRLS,WE KICK FUCKING ASS
spring break 2006 memories,
THOSE TWO DAYS WERE AMAZING LADIES,WHAT A GOOD WAY TO KICK OFF SPRING BREAK EHH ?!ILU GUYS SO MUCH, BFF ZION,JADE AND NATALIE
hackage from nexxus,
Alex,Alex,Alex
your pretty awesome to hang out with
fun would be the word to use
when we hung out that one night
Natalie,Cody,Adam You and myself ofcourse
that was very fun,
Natalie thought it was scary lol
well anyways,
your like my best friend,
for forever, you know
BFF?
Holy Taquitos...haha
-Brendan Passey
and let the good times roll :]
i remember this one week, the worst one in grade 8 this year,
Quote:
Everyone's a let down.It just depends on how far down they can go.In every circle of friends there's a whore.The one who flirts.And does a little more.But who's to say?This is a social scene anyway.And everybody wants to explore the new girl.Caught up in her own hard liquor world.But liquor doesn't exist in my world.But liquor doesn't exist in my world.
and think of it that way, thats what you thought about me.which isn;t even true.don;t believe everything you hear,your obviously a fake, not me , YOU.cuz your following someone else's life.live your own life.and you all seem to LOVE american eagle.why don;t you act like you do.LIVE YOUR OWN DAMN LIFE fuck you all
THAT WAS THE WORK WEEK OF MY YEAR IN GRADE 8, LITTLE FUCKING FAGGOTS
Sunday, June 10, 2007
basketball,
kay so, today we had our frist playoff game. so i get there ON TIME, and there's only me,janelle,kayla and jessie. AND only one of our coaches. i was pretty damn pissed off, like jesus christ, why the hell wouldn't you show up to our basketball game when you said you would ?! well, we ended up having to forfeit. so the other teams coach is like, well lets just scrimmage then for fun, because we were all there anyways. so we got two of there players, since there was only FOUR of us. so we were like 2 minutes into our scrimmage, and ASHLEY shows up. and i'm almost about to shat myself, cuz like if we should of showed up 2 minutes earlier, we would of been able to play the damn game, but just would of had to work our ass's off since we would of had NO subs. SOO... i'm like on fire this game, i'm intercepting pass's and i'm going for shots and i'm like just plain being a NINJA in this game. :O
so then, we finished our scrimmage, and i got 5 baskets which equals TEN POINTS (for all of you basketball-retarded people) and i got 13 assists. so the ref's said i would of been the one getting MVP, but effing christ NOOOOO, damn pieces of shiee-ottt other team mates didn't show up ! AND OH YEAH, claire and sarah show up HALF AND HOUR late, like if your going to show up that late, there's no point in even coming AT ALL. well thats my rage, bahaha .
farewell speech,
1998, the year the most important part of my life started, SCHOOL. When I started kindergarten at Holy Ghost, I was welcomed with a surprise. The surprise was that instead of only having English classes, I’d have a polish one as well. You would normally choose if you want to go in the morning or in the afternoon, but I went for the whole day. Well, fortunately for me, I was the type of kid who loved sitting in a classroom and learning new things, which helped me get through the six and a half hour days.
After a year of learning how to count to 100 in both English and polish, I decided I had enough. My mom decided that I should try out French at Laura Secord School. I remember walking into Mr. Wilcox’s room and being amazed by all of the posters on the walls. Every month we’d learn a ‘chicken soup’ poem, which helped me learn how to read. My two best friends were Ashley and Sabrina, we did everything together. The problem was that Sabrina and Ashley weren’t friends, so I took the responsibility of introducing them to each other.
On the first day of school in grade 2, my mom came to get me at lunch at Laura Secord. She told me she found a French school that was way closer to our house. Ecole Bannatyne School was the school that started my most memorable memories. Mme. Beauregard was my favourite teacher by far. We did math with candy, made apple sauce in class and went on a field trip every month. That was the year I met my two best friends that lasted me all through elementary school, Meaghan Byrne and Samantha Sarty. Everybody knew no one could split us up, no matter what; it was always Sam, Alex and Megz. There was a house in the back field that has two random red shingles on it, so we called it ‘the house with red eyes’. We made ourselves believe that people got murdered in that house, which led us to do other silly things. Sometimes I’d stop randomly while we were walking in the field and I’d pretend I was being possessed. The thing is, we all believe I was actually being possessed, even though we all knew I was just pretending. Sam said she saw a little girl pushing a doll carriage and that the doll lifted its head out of the carriage. Our friend Erin brought in a porcelain doll for show and tell, and Megz said she saw it turn it’s head on its own. Those memories have shown how much I’ve grown out of my ‘child hood’ days and that we all aren’t the same anymore.
I remember my grade 3 year as a blur, because not much happened. Mme. Labossière was my teacher and a lot of people thought she looked like a witch, I agreed. Alicia Mark was never the best student and she was always getting herself into trouble. One day, we were having an indoor recess, because it was pouring outside. Megz, Sam and I were playing with our beanie babies, because that was the ‘it’ thing for us that year. All of a sudden we heard a loud bang; Alicia Mark was running on top of all of the desks, hopping from one to the other. The next thing we knew, Alicia was on the ground beat red, and the desk was in two pieces. That day I learned that I shouldn’t hang out with her, because I thought she was a bad influence.
Grade 4 at Ecole Bannatyne has one of the weirdest and creepiest memories I can remember. My class and I were all sitting working on our work with our teacher Mme. Aquin sitting at her desk. When all of a sudden the door opens, giving us a view of an old woman with long scraggly grey hair, wearing a long coat and holding a bible. She walked in and asked where we thought we were going when we died. Not really knowing what to say, we just automatically said heaven as if someone was controlling us. Then the woman burst out screaming how we were all going to hell and what not. From that day she came back, making our school have lockdowns and having the police cruise around our school. That was the time I learned why you actually shouldn’t talk to strangers. Until this day we remember her as ‘the mole lady’.
Grade 5 wasn’t all that exciting, we had Mme. Tanner in the morning and Mme. Tornato in the afternoon. The mole lady returned yet again, but unfortunately for her, the police made her move to the north end. According to my little brother, she came back AGAIN last year, talk about desperate! This was the last year at Bannatyne, which was sad, but I was also excited to start middle school the following year.
Once again the whole ‘meet new people, make new friends’ deal started. I wasn’t scared or anything, just excited. The first day og grade 6 I met Vanessa, Jessica and many others. It was a change going from one class to another for each subject, as I was used to sticking in one class for the whole day. Finally, I got used to it and I felt comfortable around the ‘new’ kids in my class.
Now it was my second year at Golden Gate. Grade 7 was nothing compared to grade 6, I befriended so much more people in grade 7. French camp was so much fun, a lot of stuff happened there. That was the time I actually started to be friends with Ms. Moir. Lorena and I had to go look for wood and bark to start a fire. While I was pulling off bark from a tree, I rubbed up against the tree and I said it ‘raped’ me. So, Lorena and I continued that joke throughout French camp and until this day. Grade 7 was also the year I met Chanelle, I can’t quite remember when and where we became friends. I met Natalie that year, and we became good friends in no time. She and Heather got into a fight, then soon enough we were all friends again. Then, to my surprise Natalie and I got into a fight, which wasn’t that good. Finally I got the courage to tell her what bothered me, and finally forgave her. I became much more responsible, by taking care of my problems on my own. Then grade 7 ended, which brings me to grade 8.
Wow, this year has gone by so fast, which is kind of sad. From good to bad memories, so many things have happened this year. It’s hard to put grade 8 into a paragraph, but to start off, all I can say is DRAMA, DRAMA, DRAMA. I don’t think I can count how many fights have happened this year between people; I’d need 3 or more hands to count with. School got a little more difficult, especially in science, but I kind of thought it would. I’ve matured so much this year, well not exactly; I still crack jokes and laugh at pretty much EVERYTHING, but I can be mature when I need or want to. Looking back at the grade 6 pictures, everyone has changed physically and mentally. This year I became much better friends with Lorena, Vanessa, Chanelle and Jessica. I’ve built so many memories with people this year. A week ago Lorena, Vanessa, Chanelle and I were sitting in the kitchen at Lorena’s house eating lunch. When someone said something and we all started laughing pretty hard, all of a sudden everything looked slow motion. I got this weird feeling of how much we’ve gone through this year, how middle school was ending so soon and that so much stuff is going to happen in high school. I’ve been late a lot of times this year, that made me realise that next year, tardiness affects your marks, so I gained the responsibility of changing my ways. Grade 8 has taught me many things. For instance, my actions reflect on me and that the things I say or do can ruin friendships or get me to be the ‘center of a rumour’. This year I was on the grade 8 girl’s basketball team, we were one amazing team. Playoffs made us pick up game, made us become even more of a team and put a lot of pressure on us. Semi-Finals we played Lincoln; sweaty, tired and tears dripping down our cheeks, the buzzer rings and we win! That got us into Finals! We were playing against Bruce for 1st place; the game was nothing like our semi-finals game. We all said our semi-finals should have been our championship game, because the semi-finals game was so intense and full of tears. Working extremely hard all season paid off, and we won 1st place in Divisional Championships; that was the highlight of our season. All I can say is that I’m surely going to miss this school, because of all the things that have happened here the past 3 years.
I’m really excited for high school, but still nervous and not sure what to expect. My expectations for my future are to graduate and go to university. I for surely need to keep my marks up in all of my classes to reach my goal.
Nine years of school and still 4 more to go, then off to university. These nine years have gone by really fast, but worth it every step of the way. Looking back on everything has shown me all the ways I’ve changed. When I graduate I’ll be looking back and laughing at half of the things that have happened over these years. My experience at school was awesome, but my experience here at Golden Gate is one I’ll never forget.
Saturday, June 9, 2007
best friends right thurr,
i wove you.
' SailorAlexx, maybe next time he'll think before he cheats says:
i wove you more :]
best band ever,
Sending shivers right down your spine. It's something that you're prone to so divine. You were better at lies (I was never surprised)at the way that if felt. Now feel the blade (I was always insane)but you're the one that needs help. love right thurr,

i wanna have good times like these
i wanna have good times like these
i wanna have good times like these
i wanna have good times like these
i wanna have good times like these
i wanna have good times like these
i wanna have good times like these
i wanna have good times like these i wanna have good times like these
i wanna have good times like these i wanna have good times like these
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this little boy
and now it's like not the same ,
you act like you DON'T wanna talk to me,
but then iuno, w/e i don't care
mike-- i’m just a lil fuck up says:
its just hard to explain like i do wanan talk to u cusae pretty much a miss all are convo’s and i
miss all are phone convo’s to
mike-- i’m just a lil fuck up says:
so pretty much i miss everything we used to have
mine and lorena's song ♥
stuck in my head,
talk about a true friend,
alex raine
meyer
haacked by your lover
lorenawell, alex you are the best
friend a girl could ask forseriously, you are hilarious and
can make me pee my pantswhen we are together we talk
about the most random things" would you be my friend if..
"and we have wonderful dances to songsi love you so much its
ridicuolouuus.and we will be best friends
forever theres no doubt about it
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WOW
Friday, June 8, 2007
TIME HAS GONE BYE
problems at home
the things i regret
- drinking on saturday
- ever drinking
- talking bad about people
- talking bad about good friends
- getting into fights with people
- starting those fights
- having that party
- telling megan to phone passey and tell him i like him
- ever liking passey
i really hate those things i've done. for one; those things have changed the way people act around me. two: the people who are my friends, now some are 'used to be' friends. three: the fact how they changed the way i am, well i'm more mature now. four: the way people found out about the drinking and how everyone was calling me a slut and stuff for it. five: saturday night (drinking), it got me and natalie into a fight, and she's my bestfriend, and i don't want us to fight ever again. writing down these things make me feel more like i'm letting it all out. i hate how everyone dosen't mind there own business though, like i'll tell you what happened if you'd ask ME. like seriously people, grow up, and stop being all bitchy to each other. i especially have stopped the talking bad about people, because that isn't good no matter what, it gets you into fights and starts rumors.






