tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-89412015548057139822012-02-16T03:20:27.232-08:00KKhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13584645517407787021noreply@blogger.comBlogger51100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8941201554805713982.post-4859056053779098782008-05-28T21:42:00.000-07:002008-05-28T21:56:26.770-07:00yes. actually I do.<br /><br /><br />and the dollar bills will never stop coming my way.<br /><br /><br />rules to live by.<br /><br /><ol><li> never settle</li><li>brush your teeth</li><li>shower at least twice a week</li><li>sleep with as many people as possible</li><li>get tested</li><li>never apologize</li><li>dance like there is no tomorrow</li><li>if a girl invites you over...go</li><li>if a boy invites you over...don't go</li><li>forget your pants</li><li>get drunk</li><li>spend other peoples money before you spend your own</li><li>get naked as much as possible</li><li>eat meat</li><li>paint your nails</li><li>pick up the moves</li><li>sleep with someone famous and sell it to the tabloids</li><li>take naked pictures and put them on your blog</li><li>read blogs</li><li>talk shit</li><li>get into at least one fight a year</li><li>get arrested at least once in your life</li><li>travel</li><li>sleep</li><li>practicing having an eating disorder</li><li>lie as much as possible</li><li>never tell the truth</li><li>flirt with your friends boyfriends</li><li>make your own money<br /></li><li>fast forward during commercials</li></ol><br /><br /><br />xoxoxoxoxoxox<br /><br /><a href="http://s121.photobucket.com/albums/o222/katieegee/?action=view&amp;current=donuts.gif" target="_blank"><img src="http://i121.photobucket.com/albums/o222/katieegee/donuts.gif" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8941201554805713982-485905605377909878?l=oneweekonly.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>KKhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13584645517407787021noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8941201554805713982.post-51204077329586432032008-02-09T12:05:00.000-08:002008-02-09T12:08:14.884-08:00So the mazda is no longer mazda.<br />The poor girl is scrap metal.<br />A place for bums to sleep.<br />Nothing<br />She is gone.<br /><br />She had all my positive memories.<br />I left the toxic ones in the last car.<br /><br />Its time to replace her in my parking spot<br />But not in my heart.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8941201554805713982-5120407732958643203?l=oneweekonly.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>KKhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13584645517407787021noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8941201554805713982.post-32210021845952501402008-02-01T01:10:00.000-08:002008-02-01T01:15:17.353-08:00Too much booty shakin....<br /><br />I hope never again to see that much giggle in one leg.<br /><br />The music was horrible<br />The people were worse<br />The drinks were good<br /><br /><br /><br />After not going out for three weeks....<br />Tonight sucked?<br />Let down number 1.<br /><br /><br />Better luck next time. Someone put some pants on the girl and then make sure she is wearing the right size shoe!<br /><br /><br />love you bye!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8941201554805713982-3221002184595250140?l=oneweekonly.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>KKhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13584645517407787021noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8941201554805713982.post-40774638279874744562008-01-25T19:31:00.000-08:002008-01-25T20:21:08.026-08:00soooo today went a little something like this.....<br /><br />First. K and K decide to go to S-Bucks before J gets to the apt for car pool.<br />I grabbed the trash on my way out trying to be the good roommate that I am.<br />K locks the door being the responsible roommate and we walk out the door.<br />I turn around instantly ask<br />"you have your keys right??""<br />"are you serious?"<br />"FUCK"<br />yes you heard it hear first. locked out of the apartment at 6:50 in the AM.<br />So we think no big deal I had my cell phone we can call security and they can let us in.<br />Fuck you security.<br />Can someone explain to me a policy that does not allow anyone to let residents back into their apartment on off hours??? what the fuck is that...locked out and no way in.<br />So the bitch at security gives us the number to a locksmith with an incompetent troll working the phones.<br />Troll puts K on hold several times for several minutes and eventually hangs up on us.<br />Death to Troll.<br />Call security again. Still wont help<br />Call back locksmith. Troll says she will call us back.<br />Now its been about 20 minutes. We decided to go to S bucks and wait for locksmith.<br />On our way out we seen a man sweeping and ask him if he can let us in.<br />J shows up.<br />Man tells us he can not let us in without a permission slip...i had no idea that the walking to building next door was considered a field trip.<br />Man tells us he will go get his supervisor...15 minutes later still not back.<br /><br /><br />Its time for plan B.<br />K calls security and tells them our toilet is over flowing and to please send someone. they agree and have no idea we are not actually in the apartment.<br />So we go to our hall way. still lacking in coffee<br />We wait and wait and wait.<br />30 minutes later....what if the toilet was really over flowing...idiots.<br />K calls troll and tells her she sucks and needs to talk to whoever is above her.<br />thats no one because she only know how to answer phones<br />The trolls driver calls 45 minutes...fuck off<br /><br /><br />Its time for plan C.<br />"Dad, do you know anyone who can pick a lock??"<br />"um no why"<br />Dad says he will take care of it.<br />2 minutes later phone rings.<br />New locksmith, no troll<br />She gets my address and says it will be 20 minutes.<br />Dad says he will pay...thanks!<br /><br /><br />5 minutes later:<br />one man<br />one towel<br />one hose?<br />how do you fix a toilet with one towel.<br /><br />anyways. he knows who we are and is confused on why we are sitting in the hall.<br />we told him we are locked out<br />he goes and gets the keys.<br />WTF!<br /><br />comes back.<br />"is there anything wrong with your toilet?"<br />"uhh no?"<br />"you liars"<br /><br />in the apartment: 8:10<br /><br />call Dad cancel the locksmith. thanks love you byeeee!!!<br /><br />Dance it off.<br /><br />Panera Bread.yummm<br />Peets coffee.double yummm<br /><br /><br />head for LA....9:45<br /><br /><br />p.s.<br />school started at 8:30<br />nice.<br /><br /><br /><br /><br />xo<br />kk<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8941201554805713982-4077463827987474456?l=oneweekonly.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>KKhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13584645517407787021noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8941201554805713982.post-86773831619354998932008-01-19T21:06:00.000-08:002008-01-19T21:13:25.422-08:00It's that time of the year again...new blog...new school....new apartment...new clothes.<br /><br /><br />New Favorite Place:<br />Whole Foods in Tustin<br /><br />New Favorite Drink:<br />Arizona Diet Green Ice Tea<br /><br />New Favorite People:<br />Santa Ana bums<br /><br />Least Favorite People:<br />The ones that steal<br /><br />Least Favorite Noise:<br />Ike and Tina who live in 416<br /><br />Attn Everyone: Please stop wearing tube tops.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8941201554805713982-8677383161935499893?l=oneweekonly.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>KKhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13584645517407787021noreply@blogger.com0