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Name: Shaniqua
Gender: Female
Interests: alligators, assumptions, Australian men, avacados, award shows, Billy Boyd, Boy From Oz, Broadway, Cillian Murphy, Chicago, chocolate, code names, computadora games, deep sea fishing, Dom, Dr. Pepper, DRS, Elijah Wood, Englishmen, first times with jessi, flip-flops, future movies with Hugh, granite, gumbo, hierarchies, Hugh, Ian McKellen, ice, jars of love, karma, kettle corn, la computadora, leopard spots, llamas, Lord of the Rings, modern cardboard art, Mozambique, musicals, New York, nuts, orange lysol spray, Orlando Bloom, picitures, pickle jars, pine trees, piracy, purses, Qatar, quails, quitting, rappers, rationale, red, rowing, salmon, sex, shoes, small children in art museums, Spamalto, stalking Hugh, Starbucks, tackle football, theatre, torches, undelithnicklnet, understatements, Voldi, vortexeses, walruses, wallowing, wish, x-mas, X-Men, yaks, yodeling, zen, zzzzz......
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Member Since:
2/2/2005
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| It's my day off: It's raining. I went to the laundromat to do laundry: It's closed until tuesday. I went to get chinese food: The lo mein I got was made with peanut butter, so I had an allergic reaction. And there is no one around to hang out with. Sad day. | | |
| WHAT IS GOING ON?!?!?!? seriously... I have absolutely no idea... what a fucking douche.... UGHGGGHHH thank GOD tomorrow is the last day of this mothereffing show. thank god. | | |
| Wow.... I... wow.... That was, quite possibly, the most stressful situation I've ever been in. Ever. I found out when the crew arrived that Katie and I were supposed to run the crew. which i didn't fucking know about. i didn't know how it all worked, how it all went together. what all we were doing. etc. it was awful. the most awful 9 hours of my life.... oh my god.... how the hell can i be an ASM if no one ever teaches me? how the hell can i run a crew on a show i don't know enought about? how the hell can i be a leader of something if i HAVE NO FUCKING CLUE HOW TO WORK ANYTHING, OR LEAD ANYONE, OR KNOW WHERE ANYTHING GOES!?!?!?!? goddammit. god i was so fucking angry by the end. every time i tried to take charge someone else would jump in and say something. nothing got done when it needed to, and there were way too many authority figures hanging around doing nothing but make unhelpful suggestions. i need to be held. and drunk... that is what i am doing saturday night.... im too tired to type anymore. | | |
| Chapel's saturday night: eating ice cream and chocolate chips while watching love actually and bawling... damn i'm pathetic. i think i'll go work out tonight after I load the props truck... i think that is a lovely idea.... i will get skinny and fit and maybe i'll go tan... none of that will happen, but it is a nice thought.... | | |
| It has been 1153 days since I've joined xanga. wow.... That is a long fucking time.... Let me just say, thank god for playground week, because if we had jumped straight into tech, i think i would have died..... | | |
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