Hello, and welcome to the half-baked site á la Jenna version 18.2, formerly (hem hem "The meteor is going to crush us!" "OH NO! We're toast!") Currently home of our ever-bitter Bad Attitude Girl! 04/06/17 Woot! School is *completely* over for me. But it is hot out. Sooo hot out. So... my brain is melting. Bu I'm not in school anymore so all is good. ------- 04/06/15 Ohthankgod. I'm done. My work. Homework. Schoolwork. It's all over. Now to cramcramcram for two days and I'm FREEEEEE! 04/06/08 This is what I'm doing when I'm not doing homework but should be. I'm *almost* donte my band tape. I have two more scales to do. The ones I have done are really, *really* bad. I know, I thought "Okay, this is pretty decent!" Then I listened to the tape and it was like, "Ouch." I went to the doctor today. All's well... probably. I'm going in to Lion's Gate or something so I can get a blood test. Let's hope I don't have anemia! I had broccoli for lunch. I'm'a go floss... --------] 04/06/01 Weee! June! As if it weren't summery enough already, it's JUNE! That's it: as soon as I'm done my stupid band tape I'm going to the beach! Teehee. That reminds me of the time we were playing Taboo and C (Sunshine Baybee)'s sister's word wast "beach" and she just kept saying "You say this instead of b... instead of B---" but no one realized she just didn't want to say "bitch." Blurgh. I have to go to school any second now. I have a spare, and then lunch, but I'm supposed to go in for a photo shoot and then the fashion show. I was hoping I wouldn't have to wear anything I sewed in frot of Mrs. G because then she'd realize how it doesn't *really* fit and I just sort of slacked off... Oh, and I have gross hairy legs. I'm'a go take care of that. You guys take care, too! ~Bad Attitude Girl -------------- Well, well, well... long time no see. How're you all? I'm feeling just fine, thank you very much! Now, I know I've been neglecting my webmistressly duties here, but I've been pretty faithful to my new brainchild, http://bad-attitude-girl.blogspot.com (sorry, I don't know how to make links inside this little box yet). This is one of them e-journals, and, I have to say, it makes complaining on the internet simpler than ever before. So, by all means, check it out! ----- So here I am again. Again. I just can't stay away. Although I am getting better at it. I'm sorry folks. I know how important this site is to you. Yes, how dare I leave my dedicated fans hanging for so long without proof I haven't finally gone completely sane and jumped over a cliff? How could I leave so many broken links and unfinished projects (i.e. "Newness"} for them to trip over? It's because I'm a terrible persone! WAAAA! Okay, that's enough of that! So, let's all give a big, warm round of applause to SUNSHINE BAYBEE, who has decided to grace us with her presence. I gave her the URL not in hopes she'll find me half as amusing as i do, but simply so that she remembers that we haven't forgotten about her! No, Candypants, we'll never forget you! So, as easy as it will be with all your swimmin' pools and movie stars, PSATs and seventeen-year-olds with sophomore girlfirends, you had better not forget about us, missy! We shaped you! You are as naive as you are becase we protected you, and you are as jaded as you are because i do fail at everything... But nevertheless, I tried, we tried, and damnit, you had better try too because I intend to see you soon! Well, things just keep getting lovelier! I've started school, have no classes with friends, although I would if sweet, sweet S.B. were here, and I'm slowly losing my will to live! Of course, it could be worse... I could get shot in the knee! Craptastic news, World. Well, it is to MY world, at least, although we know that's only really two other people. Sadly, though, they're just the problem. One is leaving me forever. Or rather, we're leaving her. Full story, as usual, in "Medication" as in, "God, I think I need stronger MEDICATION." Guess where I am? Oh, don't bother. I'm in California. Hot, stinky, nothing-interesting-withing-walking-distance-and-therefore-rather-unfun-for-younger-teens California. Okay, it's not that unfun. But we have tp DIAL-A-RIDE to get enywhere other thana drugstore or Basking Robins. But seriously, folks, I'm havin' a good time chillin' wit ma peeps in Cali. Chu noe, hangin wif ma homies. Okay, get the full story in Medtication. (I'd make life easier for you, but i can't figure out how to cram links into this little textbox deely) See y'all soon. Hopefully with a tan. P.S. Gray is my new favourite colour. Isn't that so like me? Well, here we are again and we're looking at each other as if the other were to blame. I'm off to SUNNY CALIFORNIA SOON! But before I can go i'll have to scrub all this caramel off the desk... Oh yeah, and I've been damned to the eighth level of Hell. And there's only nine levels. "Eighth floor: Jenna, next stop, Satan himself" Read all about your sinful friend in medication. HEAR YE, HEAR YE: Check out the Bad-Attitude-Inquirer, currently known as "Newness" for updates to the site. Well, really, that's what this little deely is here for. Okay, lessee, newness... newness... Well, one of my good buddies (who hasn't given me permission to release her most intimate secrets online yet, and will have to be lovingly referred to as "Regalia". Kudos to Ruby for that one) will be returning from her trip to Malasialand (a.k.a. "Thailand") and then I can finally exploit her and that sweet pool of hers... mmmm.... pool.... Actually, you know, come to think of it, another good buddy of mine that is yet to sign release forms has a pool. Of course, she's stick thin and it's not so good for one's ego to wear a swimsuit anywhere near her... On the downside, SunshineBaybee is returning to her home of Sun and Smog soon, to leave me 'n Mookie all alone. What will happen to the terrific three? (I haven't got time to alliterate, so lay off... okay, how 'bout "the thirst-quenching threesome"? "the Thessalonian Three"? No, that's rubbish, we can't do that; we're WASPS, erm, two of us are, anyways. Bloody hell, there aren't a lot of great words starting in "th") TRICKY TRIO. THERE! PUT THAT IN YOUR POPE AND SMOKE IT, CHRETIEN!!!! HAHAHAHHAH... EAT THAT, BUSCH... I'm so sorry, I jsut get carried away. You know, perhaps I ought to be a politician, of course, that belongs in a whole new paragraph. I'll leave that bit for Medication, which is, to say, my blog page. Of course, it's really just me blathering on about my day. Go ahead, check it out. I dare ya. ---- You know, I think it was that t-shirt from Hot Topic who said it best when it stated in gorgeous monochromy, "I'm a freak. Touch me."