things will never be the same

Sat, 12 Aug 2006 02:14:20 GMT

new livejournal account
add me if you wish
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Tue, 08 Aug 2006 13:56:24 GMT

i ~~hate~~ love myself...<3

Sun, 09 Jul 2006 05:35:47 GMT

i wish i had a boy to have boy troubles with....

Sun, 09 Jul 2006 01:36:02 GMT

i CAN wait for next year. i want this summer to last

forever. that way i wont lose contact with kt and vivi, that

way i wont go crazy, that way i wont need a boy to satisfy

me. i went thrifting with kt and vivi today and i bought two

dresses and three pairs of earrings. =D oh geez i cant

wait to wear them! i don't want to go tomorrow...that means

i have somewhere to go and i cant live life spontaneaously.

=( i hate knowing im going to be unhappy. whatever i guess

it doesn't matter. you know...i love dance remixes so much? because

well duh you can dance to them! last night i had fun being a total

duffus with my friends and talking about incest and getting laughed at.

promise me we wont let this go down the drain...

xoxo

Sat, 24 Jun 2006 06:03:12 GMT

for the first time in my life...im the one not having boy trouble...

Fri, 26 May 2006 03:48:15 GMT

i hate cingular

Tue, 23 May 2006 01:08:47 GMT

everyone must go on my myspace and look at my pictures to see what suz drew for me!

Thu, 11 May 2006 00:56:54 GMT

ihatelikinghim...

Sat, 22 Apr 2006 01:53:34 GMT

im really tired of being a second-best-friend.
no not a best friend. like i never come first.
im always #2.

Sat, 15 Apr 2006 19:08:32 GMT

i got a new computer and i absolutely love it

Fri, 14 Apr 2006 04:56:33 GMT

i just got home from my adventure with kt!
i walked to her house so we could decide what
we were gonna do. we decided to go to sunset
because it was convenient for us both.

whatever we get to sunset and we watch
the benchwarmers! hilarious darling.
then we walk around and buy stuff and
try on comfy sweaters @ gap but then decide
not to buy them. =(

well er umm i have a few pictures so i might
aswell upload 'em. oh and im going out with kt
again tomorrow so yay! lol. must find new games
to play with cards.

statue we kept on molesting

alrighty well im out for the night! good night!

Mon, 10 Apr 2006 14:29:28 GMT

meli got kicked out of her house.
i cant believe how shitty her parents
are. they moved to nicaragua with her
2 little sisters and left her here.

can you believe how fucked up that shit
is?

ignore

Mon, 03 Apr 2006 03:02:08 GMT

Michelle Vega
April 2nd, 2006
Period 2
Angela’s Ashes Essay Topic 8

A big role in Frank McCourt’s memoir Angela’s Ashes would be Mr. McCourt’s father. In the book, you never hear of Frankie despising his father and the things he does. Malachy McCourt was not a man with damaging intentions, in fact his decisions allowed Frank to pave the right way to his future and Frank showed his responsiveness by surpassing his father’s life as a drunk.
Mr. McCourt writes: “ I think my father is like the Holy Trinity with three people in him, the one in the morning with the paper, the one at night with the stories and the prayers, and the one who does the bad thing and comes home with the smell of whisky and wants us to die for Ireland. (Pg. 210)” I can’t say that this was my first impression of Frank McCourt’s father. At first I saw Malachy McCourt as an irresponsible little boy who did not want to own up to his mistakes. As the book prolonged I found myself sympathizing with Malachy and his irresponsible actions. Drinking was a way for him to release his anger and depression. If you notice, there are times when he’ll stop drinking and pay more attention to the needs of his children, but then the twins and Margaret died and there was no going back to sobriety. At that time, Ireland was filled with a vast amount of poverty, the only way to escape the nightmare of having to go home and sleep in a bed filled with fleas and an outhouse next to your kitchen was to drink yourself into a state of oblivion. Malachy should have had the courage to take care of his family but ran away from it by drinking away the dole money. But, didn’t Angela escape her troubles by smoking Woodbines on the steps with Bridey Hannon? Angela and Malachy were both experiencing the same thing; they just decided to handle the situation differently.
Frankie loved his father and didn’t have any harsh feelings towards him. Frankie knows that what his father does is wrong, but he knows that his true father is the one who reads to him and tells him about Cuchulain. Frankie was filled with this innocence about his father but understood that whatever made his mother so upset, was something bad. Frankie could never hate his father for the things he did. Malachy had always had a choice of whether or not to drink. Malachy made his choice clear, ignore what was right for his family and to see that was right for him. No matter what Malachy did, Frankie thought of him as his hero.
Malachy played a very important role in which Frankie became as an adult. If it weren’t for Malachy drinking the dole money, Frankie would have never wanted to make something of himself in New York. Malachy encouraged him to be whatever he wanted to be by trying to get him to be an altar boy and by encouraging him to go to school. Frankie knew he had to make something better of his life and the life of his family. His determination allowed him to be schoolteacher, writing three books and settling down with his wife. Frankie’s rough childhood inspired him to succeed in life. He’d never have to wear rubber on the bottom of his broken shoes, he’d never have to tear down walls to keep him and his family warm, and he’d never have to beg outside the houses of bitter priests. Frank learned from his childhood, that life wasn’t meant for him.
When Frank McCourt was younger and helped Mr. Hannon in the coal yard, he thought that job to be the best thing in the world. If it weren’t for Malachy McCourt, Frank would have settled for mediocrity. Although Malachy wasn’t the best influence for the McCourt children, he helped them in ways no one but they understand.

angelas ashes

Sun, 02 Apr 2006 17:36:56 GMT

Select on of the following topics to discuss in detail. Please be sure to include a thesis statement and give specific examples to support it.

1. Explain the point of view and hot it affects the reader's understanding of the book.

2. To what degree is the setting of the book important? suggest another setting that would be just as effective. If you can't, why can't you?

3. Discuss the role of a minor character and that character's purpose in the story.

4. McCourt titles his memoir Angela's Ashes. What significance does the phrase "Angela's Ashes" acquire by the end of the book?

5. Despite the role of a minor character and that character's purpose in the story.

6. Compare and contrast Frank's situation with Paddy Clohessy's/

7. Compare and contrast the relationship Frank had with his mother, with that of Frank and his father. What similarities or differences existed between the two.

8. McCourt writes: "I think my father is like the Holy Trinity with three people in him, the one in the morning...(see page 210). Was this your impression of Frank McCourt's father? How can Frank write about his father without bitterness? What part did Malachy play in creating the person that Frank eventually became?

Thu, 23 Mar 2006 23:05:35 GMT

happy birthday you sexy beast you!

Sun, 05 Mar 2006 07:11:59 GMT

i <3 quaker oatmeal

Fri, 03 Mar 2006 23:18:33 GMT

i quit

Wed, 01 Mar 2006 19:57:41 GMT

@ school working on my chem project.
fuck. im getting in trouble

Mon, 13 Feb 2006 23:48:18 GMT

i want #56 to be my valentine.

Sun, 05 Feb 2006 17:10:59 GMT

http://db.gamefaqs.com/console/ps2/file/harry_potter_gof.txt

Sun, 05 Feb 2006 04:10:54 GMT

its funny that the one i find comfort in is the one id least expect

Sat, 21 Jan 2006 15:34:53 GMT

ok so the fishing trip was CANCELLED.
so today i have to clean and then im
totally free. someone better snatch me up.
rofl. fine whatever grrr bye

Fri, 23 Dec 2005 22:28:57 GMT

im confused

dance inside

Thu, 24 Nov 2005 19:25:23 GMT

You don't have to move, you don't have to speak
lips for biting.
you're staring me down, a glance makes me weak
eyes for striking
now I'm twisting up when I'm twisted with you
brush so lightly
and time trickles down, and I'm breathing for two
squeeze so tightly.
I'll be fine, you'll be fine.
this moment seems so long
don't waste now, precious time
we'll dance inside the song

[Chorus]
What makes the one to shake you down?
each touch belongs to each new sound
say now you want to shake me too
move down to me, slip into you

She sinks in my mind as she sheds through her skin
touch like taste like fire
hands to know what eyes no longer defend
hands to fuel desire
I'll be fine, you'll be fine
this moment seems so long
don't waste now, precious time
we'll dance inside the song

[Chorus]

Ooo, ah
Ooo, ah
Ooo, ah
Ooo, ah [x2]

And I'll be fine, you'll be fine
is this fine? I'm not fine
give me pieces, give me things to stay awake (stay awake)

[Chorus x2]

Thu, 03 Nov 2005 13:21:41 GMT

i miss myspace

WRITING MEMOS AND BUSINESS LETTERS
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