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    Monday, June 21st, 2004
    2:16 am
    I'm Afraid of Americans
    Things I've learned this weekend:

    That you can get fired from a job because you use the bathroom too much.

    I had two best friends in Europe named Luc and Alp and I didn't even know it till now!

    I'd rather party with Luc and Alp more than I'd rather hang out with The Strokes.

    To "get off" with someone means to get laid.

    To get "pissed" means to get really fucking drunk.

    To "fancy" someone means to like them.

    A "que" means a line.

    "Knickers" are underpants.

    Everyone in London knows the queen.

    It's not uncool to like The Strokes in Europe.

    Mullets are fashionable in London.

    Europeans are obsessed with white trash and red necks. oh and guns too.

    Little kids should show their boobs for beads. LMAO (inside joke, not as sick as it sounds, well...yeah it is)

    People who fuck chickens don't scare me.

    A tattoo of a spike is really bitchen.

    The English and the Dutch apparently think that when you pull someone's nipple ring it doesn't hurt them.

    Someone can actually convinced me that I puked in a cup and drank it and I believed it because I was SO drunk that doing something so gross made sense. I guess I'm not as punk rock as I thought.

    I can walk barefooted on broken glass.

    I do not have the darkest sense of humor in the world.

    I can bruise so easily in the span of two nights.

    I took off my knickers at a bar and gave them away as a souvenir.

    Guys from America SUCK!

    Europeans dig AC/DC and Iron Maiden a lot!

    There's a clog hanging from my key chain.

    Travis can chug beer like a mofo. (and give me and my camera the finger while doing so)

    Your toes can become numb after three nights of insanely high heels.

    I am the queen of everything.

    So yeah...that's what I've learned this weekend. Very educational. My friends from the UK were a freakin' blast and I was not the only person who thought so. I don't rememer ever having so much fun in my entire life. GOD BLESS THE INTERNET AND MYSPACE.COM! Also this is something I find interesting...no illegal drugs were used in the making of this weekend!


    Current Mood: sex,drugs,&rocknroll
    Current Music: holyroller novacaine -kings of leon
    Monday, June 14th, 2004
    11:47 pm
    Now I Know What I Got, It's Just This Song
    I'm sick sick sick. And sad sad sad. This Julian engagement among other things has got me straight trippin'. I'm sure I'll get over it but it's depressing. It's also depressing to learn that someone couldn't stay in a relationship with me but can move across the country with someone else. There's goes that old self worth thing. Not that I often question it but that does pose the question of "why not me?" "what was wrong with ME?" Nothing I suppose and I have great friends and am having tons of fun. I shouldn't have to be worrying about that anymore but it's just that tiny voice somewhere in the back of my head. But as Stuart Smally always said: "I'm good enough. I'm smart enough. And dog gone it, people like me." I'll be fine.

    Now I'm making myself feel MUCH better by watching sappy ass movies. Oh yeah. I watched Pretty Woman, You've Got Mail, and now I'm in the middle of The Mirror Has Two Faces. Someone should really come save me soon. Actually, I have a MySpace friend from the U.K. coming to visit New Orleans in about three days. Which is pretty exciting and could prove to be an interesting time. Though I'm so iffy about meeting people especially of the male gender off of the internet. Eh, I think that I'm gonna be just fine!


    Current Mood: sick
    Sunday, June 13th, 2004
    6:38 pm
    You Sound So Sleepy. Take This Now Leave me
    This is like the tenth time I've done this thing because I am an idiot who is that EASILY amused! Though I do love that nick didn't think the sex was all that hot, well, what can I say...I had a headache that night okay!


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    Current Mood: silly
    Wednesday, June 2nd, 2004
    11:20 pm
    Relax Don't Think About The Way That I Treat You
    I'm so tired. I've been partying too much lately. I think I need a break and so does my bank account. I had to pay for my car which left me 300 dollars poorer (like that's a word) than I already was. Eh. Plus I feel like the lack of sleep is catching up. I'm so grouchy at work these days. So...after tomorrow which is Thomas' good bye party before he goes to Italy I'm going to calm down. Though I think I had the most fun this passed Sunday when we went to Thomas' house for that pool party. That was so much fun and we're all just such an awesome group of friends. How dare people talk shit about people from Metairie. Sure they don't listen to the same music as my other friends do and they're not in bands and they like the Beach Boys but...they fucking rock. We're all growing so much closer. I'm really happy for our little group.

    Last night I saw the Public at the Mermaid. NOT my favorite venue though they played well (as usual) until all the drama. Which for the sake of Jack and Travis two of my bestest friends I won't discuss here. It's stupid and hopefully will blow over. *fingers crossed* I really missed my Public friends. Hadn't hung out with them since my Bar-be-que and that unfortunate little incident when I accosted Leon's poor little brother at the Halfmoon. I've been kinda hiding since. But not for long. <3

    Well, time for Conan. Goodnight.


    Current Mood: exhausted
    Current Music: Primitive -Ambulance Ltd
    Tuesday, May 25th, 2004
    10:01 am
    I Know You Like to Think Yo Shit Don't Stink...
    My tummy hurts. But at least I got the best sleep ever. I went to bed at 11:30 and got up at 9:15. Not even rushing to get to work which I'm not looking forward to but not that upset about. I needed to catch up SO BAD. Though I had a dream that Abercrombie called me in the middle of the night and told me that he told his mom we were dating and that I hung up on him. LOL. Then I had a dream that my mom was yelling at my dad...I got up to find that, that wasn't a dream and I could've slept longer had she not been standing in the kitchen which is right next to my room, yelling at my dad who was upstairs. I was kind of pissed!

    I can't wait to go deposit my tax check. I'm not going to touch my bank account until this weekend when I deposit my paycheck, then it'll read over 1,000 dollars and I'll have to sit back and smile at that. It's not gonna be at that balance for very long so I want to savor it for at least a little while.

    http://www.livejournal.com/users/jayteethirtyone we're so gonna party this weekend. I'll provide the Crystal Light. Or is it Coca Cola we're having? I love you! Don't you wish we could stay at The Aardvark's until he gets back. He so should've let us! I hope you're feeling better than you're poetic ass was feeling last night. I've finally come to the conclusion that I HAVE TO lose at least 5 player points because of the whole Neo situation. Oh well, this game is not over yet. Not by a damn sight!

    I've had this cute haircut for about three weeks now and I'm ready for my bangs to grow back out. I'm going to try and not cut it anymore until the end of the summer, we'll see how that goes. I doubt I can hold out that long. Well, off to the old grind. Ughhhhh, thinking about the lunch rush makes me have to pooh pooh pooh.


    Current Mood: sick
    Current Music: Outkast
    Monday, May 24th, 2004
    10:39 pm
    You Wake Up In All White Clothing And It Feels So Good To Be Ashamed
    This weekend was fun. I'm STILL recovering from Saturday/Sunday. Not the drinking but the lack of sleep. Also I think I've busted a few guts laughing. There was a guy who resembled an Abercrombie and Fitch model involved. Though he was Adonis reborn he was as dumb as Keanu Reeves sounds. Who told me, seriously, that the Beach Boys were better than David Bowie. If you're not busting a gut laughing at that, then you've got a problem. Though I wish things like that didn't make a difference to me. Oh well. Fun fun. There was also me hooking two of my friends up, a pair which seem unlikely but it works. I'm happy for them. Lord knows that if I weren't so picky I guess it could happen for me. I had my sights set but...I don't know how that's going and I'm having trouble feeling it out. Guess time will tell. I have a good feeling but I'm in and will be for the next three days in a really conceited place in my life. After three days the magic will wear off and I'll be back to normal again. Perhaps I can start seeing things for what they are. We all need our moments of glory. Most of you don't know what I'm talking about so just ignore me.

    Got my tax money today. I love looking at the check but HATE thinking about how it's all going to just disappear right infront of me. I hate bills! Though I AM going to do something nice for myself with some of the money. Half of it is going to go into savings the rest into what I have left to pay for school and my cell phone bill. I hate my cellphone I want to upgrade it though there is no real reason to do so. Sure camera phones are NICE but do I REALLY need one? No. I should be practical with this money. I seriously want to go on a trip with most of my money. It's funny how 900 dollars "seems" like a lot of money but really isn't when you think about it. I wish my state refund would've come at the same time as my federal one. Honestly...I hate money. I really do! I better go.


    Current Mood: sleepy
    Current Music: motorcycles -the warlocks
    Wednesday, May 19th, 2004
    11:39 pm
    I'm Alive. I'm Dead. I'm A Stranger.
    Well, I just got a myspace message that set my mind at ease. Phew. It's so good to have REAL friends that don't judge you over stupid things. I <3 my friends. I know I say that all the time but I really do. They're the best. I hope we all stay friends forever...*sighs* yeah...like on Grease. A Wop Bama Loo Bop A Wop Bam Boom! I am SUCH a nerd! What kind of hip 2004 version of Grease would we make? I think I might make that movie and cast all my friends in it. I, of course, will be the evil Cha Cha DiGrigorio. Somebody shut me up. What the hell is wrong with me?

    So today work wasn't so bad. Though I feel really bad b/c I think this lady got fired because of us. Even though I didn't like her my complaints to my bosses were NOT to get her fired they were to get my bosses to correct the problems we had with her. She was old and had problems taking orders from three girls between the ages of 21 and 25 so she gave us attitude. I feel SO bad. Hopefully my friend got the story wrong and she didn't get fired and just warned.

    I made a phone call to my friend at work and someone who caused me deliberate and (in my opinion) premeditated grief picked up the phone. And doesn't even acknowledge the fact that he/she knows me. I may as well be a telemarketer or a prank caller. It is AMAZING, no ASTOUNDING, ASTONISHING how a person can convince you of their sanctity and be SO EVIL underneath. Yes, I hold grudges. All I need is a little closure and it's like GRUDGE-BE-GONE becasue I TRULY AM A GOOD PERSON and don't just try to play one on tv. But nope, I'm not even granted that b/c that is how little this person cares about what he/she inflicted on an undeserving soul. What the fuck ever. Then people wonder why I'm so jaded about humanity in general. Oh well, at least I've got my friends and my new version of Grease to cast them all in. <3

    It's funny how outraged I can be on second and how breezily I can shake it off in another.

    I wanna go out tomorrow night. I wanna go to 80's night. I also wanna see Jack. I fucking miss him SO MUCH. I just got off the phone with him, I swear that guy is one of my best fucking friends (which is why I list him as an interest) I even loosely based my short story around his dumb ass. That motherfucker keeps me laughing like nobody's business and I must muse at the disdain he shows for the person mentioned above proving once more how much of a good friend he is. I really miss him. I hope we can hang out tomorrow or Saturday cos we need some Jack and Jackie quality time. It's SO dearly missed and needed.

    "The Cure, The Smiths, and Joy Division. It's like the holy trinity of MOPE." -Jack Champagne

    See what I mean. I can't believe I was enraged like five minutes ago


    Current Mood: amused
    Current Music: A Forrest -The Cure
    1:16 pm
    She Turns Me On But I'm Only Dancing
    Ahhhhhhhhh on a Bowie lunch break at my grandma's work is going well today. still waiting to hear back from a friend who can cure my mortification. Don't know if he's checked his messages yet. Forgot my damn cell phone at home and I can't live without it. BLAH. AHHHHHHHHHH COULD I PUT THIS SONG ON ANY LOUDER. Damn...I JUST WANNA DANCE! <3

    It's hot as fuck outside!

    Current Mood: bouncy
    Current Music: john I'm only dancing -bowie
    1:42 am
    plug into her electric cool
    Ah Fresh, where no psycho stalkers can find me. So I was reading this thing in NME. A magazine which I once adored and now HATE. Anyway, it said that Jason of the Von Bondies now has permanent damage to his retna because of Jack White's stupid ass. God, like I couldn't hate him anymore. Yes, I once loved him too and though I own all of his albums I really think he's a douche bag. I was also informed by NME that the Libertines need security to keep Pete and Carl from fighting. Oh give it up for God's sake, I really like their music but could I hate Pete a little more? Much like the dick bag singer of the vines tries to be Cobain, Pete tries to be Richie James Edwards. And though I'm not a fan of the manic street preachers, Richie was fucking harsh.

    Someone told me today that I have self esteem issues. That I am not confident and hide behind a mask of sassiness and wanna be diva attitude. Hummmmm...am I on VH1 singing with Celine Dion? I think not. I don't think I'm a diva and if I'm sassy it's because I wanna be. It has nothing to do with my self esteem. Like I give a rat's ass what people think about me. Fuck all that shit. I mean I care what people I love think about me but certainly not what any joe blow off the street thinks. This same person also told me that I could be "tamed"...uh cos I'm a cheetah and stuff. Whatever!

    I still haven't worked on my screenplay and now have less than a month to do so. I have NO ideas and I can't work on shit because a certain unworked out humiliation is plaguing me and I don't know exactly what to do about it. I'd ask my friends but am too embarrassed. I don't know why I let these things prey on my mind so much. No one else is worried about this but me. Oh bother. I'm going to go read some Gods and Heroes of Ancient Greece and go to bed. <3

    Current Mood: bored
    Current Music: I Live -Jason Falkner
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