*angry screaming* "SWEETNESS!!!"

hola. como estan todos??? where did i suddenly sign off yesterday??? [slowsongandvideowierd plz, for your own sake, do not watch. gracias. ]

yesterday i left off at "gangstas". wtf. there are no "gangstas". in my school. there are only few. and they dont go around, saying "im a gangsta!!!" they just are and are acknowledged as such. stupid people. is there anything more to say? will i go as far as calling them posers??? would i dare??? yes. i will. ifyougoaroundsayingyouareagangster,andyouarenot,youareaposer. :D it has been said. dont give me any of that "i can touch the ground, man" shit. just because you walk funny and touch the ground with your left hand, does not make u a "gangster". me and my friends make fun of people who walk like that. im serious. we have walked behind them and copied their "i can touch the ground, man." walks. actually, i just watch and laugh and only 2 of my friends copy the person. the rest of them observe and comment. its very funny if the person being copied turns around to see what is going on and we all act innocent and stop talking. they dont buy it. are we still not clear??? i will sort of put it into terms you can "understand" yo, you aint nothing. stop playin. i am a very bad english slang speaker. as you can see. oh well. you are nothing. stop posing. :

angry chipmuncks

D, have u gotten and read the txts i sent you???

bored, bored. what to talk about next. arent sped up songs hilarious?
title: if you do not understand the title, wtf is wrong with you? nothing. if you understand the title, it means you are weird, like myself. if you are, join the "club". there is no one but me there because i am the only one who admits to being wierd. this is very sad. like "note to self".
*********** is back!!! *********** didnt move away!!!! YAY!

world, can i ask you a question?

"sure."

why does tofu have the same texture as mexican cheese?

"i cant tell you. top secret."
its true. same texture. i know.

bored, bored, you, D, are probably bored to death right now--- dont worry, i will attend your funeral. and then get kicked out because i was the cause of boring you 2 death. perfecto.
remember the sub. that thought i was italian? wasnt that funny? ugh.
********** didnt move away!!! YAY! L did something very stupid this last week. but i cannot say. she will kill me. no me crees??? do you have any idea how fast she can move and how sharp her nails are??? do you? she will throw her shoes at me if it comes to a chase. maybe even through her hair thing at me. then scream out all she has on me. and make a few stuff up. i am completely serious. i will not tell the world what L did. nunca. also, it would be betraying of trust, and blah blah blah. bored, bored. its safe to say that M1 skipped today because of pig heart disections in her science class, right?

"yeah. i wont tell anyone." the world assured me.

i dont really like victory records. they suck. but some of their bands dont. victory records is pretending to be nonmainstream, and not rich, when it is. annoys people. OH!!! ********** didnt move away!!! YES!!! shut up, D. youre probably laughing right now because i keep bringing it up, and are going to tell me how stupid i am on el telefono. i am going to say it again. *********** didnt move away, yay! ya se. soy pathedica. (spelled wrong) OH! Jess showed me some 10 commantments of mcrfan. i agreed with several of them. #3 was something like this: "thou shalt seek revenge on all those who wrong you" amen.

i have read my post on yesterday. seems i have lost my touch. i am boring. i have no voc. (voice.) *pretends to care* remember, this is MY blog. i can say whevere the f*** i want. :)
i have figured out the reason i cant embed vidz. from youtube. they only embed to ghay myspace. remember? that vid. on one of the gtbs "episodes"?
and now, Musica. a great thing. i dont know what anyone would do without musica. the world would go even more insane than it is now. all would be bad chaos. not good chaos. RTOC is good chaos. nota: si tu no sabes que RTOC es, wtf is wrong with you???
atreyu-purevolume*
im guessing someone was played?
song #2 is kinda weird...
personally, i prefer
FFTL-purevolume*
awesome.
*purevolume is part of unborn media or something.
forget purevolume. the only play the music they want to play. i want bleeding mascara, but noooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo.

Ex's and Oh's
Bleeding Mascara
youtube is better than you.

and now, to close, i leave you with:
REVENGE LIST
1person that i cant say on internet
2yesterday's bastards. dont get wierd. they didnt say anything 2 me, in my face. i would have slapped their facial skin off. they were idiotas and deserve to be embarrased somehow.
*advice* watch yourself. i will get you back somehow. i cant beat anyone up on school grounds... go to the park!!! we will be waiting. bwa ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha... by we i mean: a black belt, a tough short person with sharp nails, a tough texan-raised girl who can FIGHT, me, another person who can throw you far, N. N can make something up and slowly spread it through the "system", et cetera. :)
adios.
-gaby
"ghosts are now waiting for you... are you dreaming..."

"well if you wanted honesty, that's all you had to say..." -guess again, mi amigo. this post starts with una historia de queso...

"hola paco. quieres un taco?" (i said) "no thanx. mexican food makes me puke," (said the world.) "porque?" (i asked) "because its toooo greasy." (the world said.) [why isnt "failure by designer jeans" on purevolume working???!!!] "oh. you're talking about cheap mexican food stupid college drop-outs make and sell at corners so they can buy themselves some nasty mcdonald's food." (i said.) "yeah. do you know Billy Bob Joe? that's where i get tacos." (the world said) "what kind of taco did billy bob joe make you?" (i asked el mundo.) "he made me a beef and lettuce and cheddar cheese taco. with mild hot sauce." (the world said, turning green.) "QUE? the REAL tacos have panela, frijoles gisados, and tapatio. those are the most common. another favorite is carne de rez asada con cebolla y ajo, frijoles recien cosidos, y chirmole. also queso fresco. queso fresco..." [tacos vary a lot. depends on part of mexico/latin america.] (i said.) "can i have a taco?" (the world was hopeful...) "no." "why not!!!" "because. just because. also because the first time i asked you, you said no. i have to go. " (i leave. the world is sad. it really wants a taco. el mundo sadly walks away toward billy bob joe's.)

ATREYU!!! GET OUT OF MY HEAD!!! "the theft" is stuck in my head again. ay no.
i have a question for people: what are you all on? grass? im assuming grass because you are very stupid, and that can only happen from killing your brain cells while being locked in your room, and smoking grass while mommy and daddy/mommy or daddy are away. seriously though, what are you all on? i was/ am wondering because wierd things are happening again.
for-example,-but-not-really, this guy kept telling me i am wierd, and i was like, "yeah. i know. i dont care." then he goes "its because you only talk to your friends and stuff, or you dont say anything." then, i was like, "i dont talk because i chose not to." then he said that i was wierd, and i said that people have been telling me im wierd for years, and that i knew. then he shutted up and a girl whose name also starts with an M told me he smelled really bad, and couldnt i smell it? and then i said the stench didnt reach me, and she said she thought he hasnt showered in a few days. then i read 1 chapter of the book im on today. also, people ARE ASSUMING THINGS AGAIN!!! dammit. plz stop. andale? por favor? te doy un dulce... [im using begging as a stratagy this time.] has anyone noticed i have stopped taking god's name in vain? i know. im improving. anyway, plz, stop assuming. ask me if unsure. plz be unsure. gracias.

i havent done my homework yet... "shame, shame on me... come again?...shame, shame on ME..." -fftl. heroine.





[censored for content. someone she knows might have read that...]








that was a smart way to get someone to click on the link. plz click on the link. really, i wrote something... but erased because someone i know might read this. someone like D. she will ask. i will answer. plz call her at (***) ***-****. click on her #, plz. anyway, i think mcdonald's food is nasty, "nastick" as my little-est sister says. i almost threw up. never again will i take whatever my people bring me back from a trip to somewhere. even if i am starving as i was that day. plz click on that link. look up christmassacre. and failure by designer jeans. and X12 days of Xxxmasx. and note to self. and secrets dont make friends. and the latest plauge. and world war me. and shame shame. ["just bodies... they bite they scratch they crawl at golden souls, hue pictures you wont see or ever know. just bodies, these golden souls with pictures were deleted, heaved into the ocean to DROWN with their brothers. their brothers..." might be off at a few places. i wrote the words without shame shame playing or the website. i was listening to the levy at the time.]

i have to go. "we wont be taken alive!!!" amen. guess who said that? i have to go. adios. read the following:
1. what happened to lani garver
2. life of pi
3. this other book, that i havent read yet. it takes a lot to be in my top 3 books. chah. someday...
i REALLY have to go. do math HW. adios for the second time, D. ablame.
-gaby. i still hate it when someone spells gaby in any other way. cuatro letras. g-a-b-y. i could spell that with EASE in kindergarten.

"nadie puede leer esto!!!" (yo dije) "porque no?" (pregunto el mundo...) "porque no tenia ninguna idea de escribir para mi titulo, por eso."(yo dije.)

como estan todos? i had no idea there was a limit to how many characters you can "use" in your "title". i stayed after school 'til 5 today. me, L, M1, and M2 had a good time. recording each other, "interviewing" each other. there was a piont when i said something, ad was completely serious, and M2, (who was recording at the time) started to laugh a silent-face laugh, and she couldnt breathe, and we were all wondering why she was laughing. nobody understood what i just said, huh? also, as we were filming, the camera girl would start laughing for no reason whatsoever. then, once, L was saying something, and me and M1 started to skip around like little girls in front of the camera to see what happened. M2 stopped the camera and told us to stop acting like my sister. then i sat on a rocking chair and fell. because i was rocking it too much. and then i got back on and M2 pushed me and i fell again. it doesnt sound like fun, but we were goffing off and all the teachers were at some meeting, and couldnt come out and say "that's not very nice, blah blah blah blah. " a wise cartoon character that i am forced to watch once a week once said: "noooooooooo touchy!!!" yah. i would like to say that people keep leaning on me, pushing me, grabbing my hair, not giving me my, as my 1st grade (looooooooooooooong time ago...) (ye olde skool) counsileor once said " everyone needs their own personal bubble." amen.!!!!!!!!!1 TO THE PEOPLE: IF YOU LEAVE ME ALONE for FIVE MINUTES, i will give a great sigh of relief, and actually go and volunteer somewhere, someday. ah, someday. the great excuse of all lazy/busy people. people never leave me alone. its like they are trying to kill me. oh, my mom is watching "objetivo fama" and the singing artists are actually all really good. they sound as if they drink from the fountain of Talento. they are all 10 times better than anyone on american idol. and, no1 on american idol is my idol, and what the hell is an idol except a false god, and someone you look up to? i have found something even wierder than quoting your 1st grade school counsilor: i can actually sing. but, in spanish. not an awesome fountain-of-talento voice, but a decently good voice. in english, i sound like un pito de calabasa. (exprecion.) "failure by designer jeans" isnt working on purevolume. noooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

i am done with mi tarea, and i get to skip part of 1st, 2nd, and some of 3rd period 2morrow. and if i get caught, it wont matter because i will be at the high school. woo hoo. anyway, i have to wash thy hair. i will now visit http:www.fromfirsttolastlyrics.net. plz read the xmas songs. gracias. i have to go. adios.

-gaby. i hate it when they spell "gaby" with an i, 2b's, or a v. pisses me off. :) its FOUR letters. how hard is it to remember g-a-b-y??? how stupid are you? as you reflect on your stupidity, i will read FFTL lyrics and ponder why idiots keep trying to get my computer with a virus. :). eso, mi amigo, era sarcasm.

todo esta bien

all is well. thank you for asking. plz visit purevolume and lisen to FFTL . actually, you dont have to, but dale una chansa. i might have spelled that wrong... a quien le importa? i think Chiodos is ok. i have thought this for quite some time now, but i didnt say. SAOSIN is also good. but not as good as my 5 bands whose name pops into my mind when i think of bands. i wish it would rain. there is this idiot, and i suspect he has to many "amigas". when it all blows up in his face, i will be there, and i will laugh. or feel shame for how messed up we all are. anyway, hast thou ever felt this feeling where something happens, and a song that you know has words that totally fit in to what happened? yeah. when that happens, deja vu. whatever deja vu means... i dont have the exact dictionary definition. this is how it happened: (this did not happen this day. or, as a matter of fact, this month.) me and my people (i refer 2 friends as "my people".) were eating lunch at our table. anyway, "damnyou'reslow" passes by, and is wearing black eye make up. me and my friend M look at each other and yell, "SE PINTO LOS OJOS!!!" this was said at the same time, without us planning it. we were amazed that he painted his eyes. and shocked. then we started to laugh, because we had said something at the same time. then he turned around, and i think he glared, and i was the only one who noticed the glare. i felt bad, and FFTL's "Waltz Moore" immediatly popped into my head. i know i am REALLY ANNOYING with the whole FFTL thing. so, if you dont know the lyrics to that song, here they are: well, some of them...
"i cant eat, anything, without shoving my hands down my throat. and i refuse to meet the world without smearng on make-up, with my hair, blinding my eyes..." i vowed never to make fun of someone wearing eye make-up ever again. the glaring eyes... scary... looked like they wanted me dead. actually, no, they didnt want me dead. i exagerated just now. they were super pissed, though. and i did feel wierd. they wer pissed off by the unfairness or something. or i overthought this and they were pissed because we were laughing. either way, that was an sort-of idea- butnotreally changing experience. my friend M is writing a story on vampires, werewolves, and humans. she wants us to select a character and make it up. not based on ourselves at all. jess, on the other freaking hand, made me this character named "Ela" (i picked the name) and changed 2 things for the worst: 1. she made my character thats supposed to be me, wear a pink leather mini skirt with a pink and white shirt. 2. and my "super" powers are attracting "men" and "killing them" with my voice. what the f*ck?! then she refuses to remove her binder from my locker. i have placed it in a findable spot and the principal has probably taken it and placed it in the lost and found box next to my social studies class. (is that still there?) anyway, i could have mentioned this yesterday, but forgot. NOT COOL. i apologize for saying this on the internet, jess. but it had to be done. adios. i must go pray a rosary with my mom and sister.
-Gaby, the wierd one also known as Ms. Lazee Crazee. who has a concience. and has had too much orange juice. yesterday. i havent had any yet today.

stuff about stuff.... bored.

hey. i have nothing to say, so i am going to talk about myself. i have brown hair, brown eyes, and i never get mani/peticures. i only keep my nails clean and keep them short. a lot of the time my hands are covered in ink because i draw on my left hand a lot. i get in trouble for doing that. mexican american. ablo espanol, pero no se como escribir muy bien. i wear pants. jeans, never skirts or dresses. i like music. who doesnt? 5 bands that rock are:

1. FFTL
2. the used
3. mcr (old music. new stuff is worth nada. )
4. afi (i know, davy dresses like a f*g. who cares? its the music. i put a star there instead of an "a" because that word is offensive to some. )
5. think, think, what is their name? think, think... i cant remember.... they have a song... whats it called, what the heck is wrong with me....think....think....oh. i know... its this band, has a song, oh yeah, dia verde.

the bands were not in order and there are many more. i want cds but cant get them yet. poor me... i dont have a myspace profile. 2 reasons: 1. tooooooooo lazy to get one. 2. stuff happened there, and none of my actual friends are on myspace, or they are, but they havent told me.

mangas rock. my fave actual manga is fruits basket. my favorite anime is Bleach. my favorite book is what happened to lani garver. i dont read as many mangas as i read/lisen 2 music/ watch tv. there is going to be some party today for birthday, and i dont wanna go... what else? i get good grades, wow. i dont really do much of anything. sports? NO. oh, yeah, my fave movie is the school of rock with Jack Black in it. i have never seen pocahontas 1. ever. my laptop is making a wierd humming sound. yesterday my antivirus detected a virus that would have crashed my computer and protected my from it. the "risk level" or whatever was "high". what did i ever do to you, virus maker upper? i officially hate you. congrats, gaby hates your guts and wishes you a horrible life. :) i hope karma or whatever gets you, and you get dumped or you lose your favorite cd at a critical time when you need it. :) how do i make the ) into a grin? ))? whatever. purevolume and all trademarks and stuff are property of unborn media inc, co, or tm, or something. im supposed to do that. /say that. "take it away....take my....burn the sun, burn the light, take take take take take take it away. take my hand, take my life, take take take take take take it away..." -the used. take it away. in love and death. iforgotwhatyear

i hate the way some people seem nice and are actually horrible people. i also hate moldy cheese. im still wearing my pj's :) i washed my Phys. Ed. uniform. yesterday, on comedy central, i saw a movie called not another teen movie. it was funny. especially when the guy told the girl she was a talented artist, when she drew like a 40 year old first grader. ha. in the original movie, the girl actually is good at art. i would like to see epic movie. people are starting to tick me off. hypocrits. i despise hypocrits who dont admit they are hypocrits. i am very bored. im going to eat "lunch" now. turkey sandwitch. woo hoo. adios.

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i am using the font callled "Georgia"

hello world. the "hello world" piece i did a long time ago is kind of cheesy. here's what went wrong: when i was writing it, in between places, i would make this ^ only, it was that like a (. and in there i would add awesome details and the planet coughing violently. but that is how you show html, so it didn't show up. bummer. i never say bummer except for just now. my language arts teacher thinks i am a good writer. she was all telling me this in front of people and totally embarrassing me. my whole language arts class probably thinks i am some kind of teachers pet. crap... oh well. its not as if their opinion of me matters...except for like, a few nice people, and stuff. HelloGoodbye is SO gay. how the hell did they get to number 5 on No. 1 Countdown Viewer's Choice? "without love pain, cant get enough, pain, i rather feel pain than nothing at all"-3 Dahys Grace or something like that. good song. they came in number 3. then 30 Seconds to mars' video for "from Yesterday" was number 2. guess what song was numero uno? yeah. mcr's totally shallow song from their new totally shallow cd. come on!!! just because their first to cds rocked a a lot, doesnt mean you have to go by with everything they say. i am over thinking on this subject. 30 sec. 2 mars is ok, but they are kind of i dont know, they have a lot of "explicit content." overly so. sometimes stuff i say makes no sense at all. i need to figure out exactl how many cds i want and the number of bands i lisen to... i have no homework at all this past week. awesome. some people are really annoying. they start humming and drumming with their fingers...sometimes im like "im going to KILL you!!! STOP!!!!!" but i, ofcourse dont say anything. i just get really irritated... and have day dreams of strangling that person to death. no, that was an exageration. sorry. although, i do feel like bitch slapping them and then throwing rocks at them. no, just bitch slapping them until they start to cry, and their cheeks are (FACE cheeks!!!) are redder than an artificially flavored cherry popsicle. becuase they are all "Hmmmmmmmmmmmmmhmhmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmhmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmh
mmmmmmmmmmmmmmhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhmmmmmmmmmmmmmmhhhhhhhhhmmmmm"
and it really gets to me, ESPECIALMENTE if i am trying to do my school work. SANTA!!! i hate it when someone is checking someone else/you out and they totally act as if they arent. pisses me off, thats what it does. although some moves are very "smooth" i can still tell. "im not checking anybody out, im putting on my backpack" what, you think i have a brain the size of an orange? fat chance. even if i did, i would still totally be WAY smarter than you, you stupid dee dee dee. i also hate eaves-droppers. (i think the word "eaves-dropper" comes from medival times. here's why: they had this thing called "eaves" and the would "drop" them on the ground, and this was done whenever they "cleaned" [air quotes, air quotes.] their homes. i think, that like, 2 people would talk, and the servant, slave, or person, would go in and drop the eaves, and hear the whole entire conversation. am i good, or what? im a student in public school. i have no extracuricular activities. i figured this out when my social studies studied medival times, and i read a book on some family, and they explained what "eaves" are. [straw, or something like straw. if you were muy rico your eaves were sweet smelling things, like herbs and stuff] i came with this theory on my own. has any1 noticed i have never mentioned my grade or age? plz, if you have ever read this, plz comment and guess my age. gracias. adios.
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