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Snoggy
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Name: Snoggy
Location: Virginia, United States
Birthday: 2/22/1984
Gender: Female
Interests: Walks in the deep woods
Cleaning my room (never know what you will find!)
Reading
Cheering up my friends
Movies
Designing costumes
Sewing
Ice Cream
Making new friends
Taking pictures with my phone
Playing with cute fuzzy animals
Going for long drives and getting lost and then finding a really neat spot that no one in the car knew existed
Eating at new places.
Expertise: I'm good at everything! Wooo!
Just kidding.
I'd say I'm good at making people laugh. Wow. That was not creative at all, was it? Apperently I'm good at being emo too even though I'm not. I'm cute and adorable so I'm good at whatever it is that that includes. I'm NOT good at extream sports and eating contests.
Occupation: Student
Message: message me
AIM:  ClosetSnog
Member Since:
3/24/2005
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| Ok...I have 24 hours in which to pack up all my belonglings, put them
in storage and take Ken's final. Wooo! Yay for procrastination. I woke
up at 8:30...its now 8:46 and I have yet to do anything.
I feel cheated. You know those banner ad's that are on most websites
(xanga included) that have you hit something thats moving back and
forth and if you hit you win a prize? Well right now there is one that
says "Spank the Streaker" and you hold this baseball bat (didn't know
baseball bats were condusive to spanking) and there is this half naked
man running back and forth on the screen. I feel cheated because...well
if he is a streaker shouldn't he be fully naked? I'm not about to spank
a streaker if they are too lazy to take off ALL their clothes. Thats
just silly. And a waste of a good mouse click.
Ok..must shower...must pack....gah this day will take forever.
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| hate painting. I hate it. I spent 12 hours painting yesterday. 12
hours....of watercolor. Also...I spilled flesh colored acrylic paint
all over my costume plates and wheeee...I hate myself. My jeans are
ruin...so is my purple shirt. 45 minutes to my presentation. He'll be
getting 13 and a half costume plates instead of 17. And no critique of
Earnest. It's Ken...he won't fail me but I feel horrid for not having
done better.
My room is disgusting. I went out and bought 6
totes. Plus I have a cardboard box and my tunk. Anything that doesn't
fit in those containers is getting donated to Goodwill. I own TOO MUCH
STUFF. I'm clean sweeping my room. Bah.
Dinner with Lindz,
Brit and Doug tonight. Olive Garden. Food thats not instant ramen or
apple sauce which is what I've been living one for a couple days. Bread
sticks. I have the sudden urge to sword fight with them.
Started
rping again. Want to call the new place the Theatre because techincally
its all the same people...but its the manor now...and that doesn't
really sound as cool. Have found my new ability to objectify peple and
their actions really helps with free form rp where really all you do is
sit around and talk. Everyone there is emo. Atleast their chars
are...I'm sure most of them are too...except Xandy who would rather
beat the shit out of you then cry about something stupid. It floors me
to see how well liked I am there. I guess after 7 years thats what
would happen..people would either love you or hate you. As far as I
know no one hates me. In september I get my tattoo of Tenjiro's name.
It'll be written out in katakana (her name in hiragana has a couple
characters I hate in it) and will be down my spine on my lower back. A
few inches right above where I plan to put Aequitas.
ok...time to get stuff ready for my presentation. Wish me luck. | | |
| Ok well it's been about a month since I've updated...mostly because I'm
a livejournal girl but also because I've been way to busy to update
anyway.
School is over and I'm sad that everyone is gone. I have two class
projects to do for Ken...so instead of being able to kick back and
relax and have summer I have to continue studying and putting stuff
together and...well..bah.
One week starting Tuesday and I'll be in England. YAY! I'm excited.
I miss my friends  .
Also...I put the definition of ClosetSnog on Urban Dictionary...check it out:
http://www.urbandictionary.com/define.php?term=closetsnog&r=f
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| Last night was Casino Night. I was Irene's hot date. Of course, I'll be much more hott tonight because we rented me a tux for the formal. And let me say, I'm pretty damn hott in that tux. Irene (who is as straight as they come) was attracted to me when I put it on. Thats right..I'm a hott boy. lol
Today is a day full of cleaning my room. Lindz is gonna come help and I'll dye her hair. It'll be a pretty blonde like it is supposed to be.
in other news, boy has decided he likes girl better then me. We can't figure out why though. Oh well. Back to the fun boat I go! It was a nice swim while it lasted.  | | |
| Had a GREAT weekend. Friday I went to see Sin City. Dan was running late to pick me up and so Krys bought my ticket for me and tol me I didn't have to pay her back. The movie was completely awesome. I'm in love with Elijah Wood still. He was damn sexy in it.
After we went back to the courts and I hung out with Jon and Sean. Went to Billy Joe's to see the Lindz with Dan and Krys and Dan bought my food with me. Went to Ox's house. Had a quick chat with Chesser before having to rush off to the hospital because of Krys. Everything was fine. Next morning I went out with Lindz and KT for them to buy clothes. Then went to Billy Joe's for lunch where we got lunch for free once again because we rock. Came back to campus and then found that the cast party was cancled. Talked to DL who took it upon his own self to come get me which was a nice surprise. I'm completely gone on him. Had a great time.
Also! Made a discovery in the Relic that Pendergast is exactly like he is now in the new books. However, he does seem a bit more open with Margo. As he should be 'cause they are meant to be together. Fan Fic anyone?
Mags and I spent this afternoon lying on the grass and doing homework. It was so nice to get sun but when I stood up I stepped on a wasp and was stung on the side of my foot. This is the second time I've EVER been stung. It itched more then hurt. Now it's fine...no swelling or anything. Woot.
Ok. Time to clean the room! | | |
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