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I think it’s going to be a while before I post up the translation for the previous post, so I’m going to let you all know what has been going on with me life.

Brian hasn’t had any problems with depression recently except once, and I snapped him out of it. I’m still trying to convince him to talk to my mom. We’ll see on that one.

Dad’s doing SO much better now that he’s out of the hospital, but he’s under ALOT of stress. I’m making him quit smoking (even though he promised he would by the end of the year), and hopefully things will sort out in the end so his life will be easier.

I’m going to try and sing in a church choir and see where that takes me.

OMG I’m going to see RENT this weekend! Me and Frances and Mom are going to go to dinner somewhere nice and then go to the movies. Also We’re going to have some drinks Friday night… if I clean my room rolls eyes. Anyway, Frances was going to buy me a 6-pack of Schmirnoff’s and she was going to buy herself a 6-pack of something. I was also going to see if Mom could get whiskey sours too. Those thing are delicious! I can’t wait! Maybe Mom’ll let me drvie on the highway to Oneonta

Oh more great news! I made the Senior choir All-County! Actually, everyone who tried out from Sidney made it, lmao. I’m proud that I made BOTH w00t! Let’s see…

SIDNEY WON! WE WON WE FUCKING WON! 42-21 BEACTH

No time for losers cause we are the champions…. OF NEW YORK!!1 lmao Totally kicked butt. I would have gone, but money’s not the best. Next year when we get this far, I’m going to try and go.

Any more news? YES I injured myself!! Again! Okay, here’s how it happened: I was playing soccer like usual in the gym during lunch. I’m playing defense against Dustin. I go to block his shot by intercepting the ball. He missed the ball, and hit my foot, and my ankle twisted. Now I have to wear a brace and take it easy unless I want to sprain it Which sucks cause I can’t run around. I could if I wanted to get injured, but I don’t. It doesn’t stop me from playing volleyball though. As long as I’m not running around. I try to stand there and hit the ball when I can.

That’s it for now. I have another entry in the works, but that won’t come until later. Until then, this is Gina Baker from Gina ACTION News saying, g’nite.

my issue of the d4y is mne fgwtting a job!!1~~~~~~ haX0r the plannetr

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brian ttoldem tHat i sjouild wAit until summere to start a job, vcau3 my seniro year ////////on”t be so stressful and paX0rEd: it’s tewh easEist pone!!1~~ so that’s whart im goinmg to do!!111~~~~~~

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tahts the warepzlasn, got it????????????? oay, on three PONE, T0, THREE; BREAK~~~~

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courtesy of The Dialectizer.

I’m posting up the translation… sometime. I just want to wait and see if anyone guesses it before then. If you think you know, then leave a comment, or email me. You know where to find me.

At my little sister cause she’s really been getting on my nerves, and ranting here is alot better than beating the crap out of her. Plus, I won’t get in trouble.

Okay, let’s start off with this: Kimmie doesn’t know how to leave me or my friends alone when we’re hanging out at my house. Take today for example. I have Tracy, Kasedy, and Brian over at my house to chill. It was okay that she helped me and Kasedy pin down Brian so that we coule tickle torture him, but then she started hanging all over him, and she wouldn’t stop, even after Brian said it himself. And then she won’t shut the fuck up and leave us alone either. Me and Brian were wrestling, I was beating him of course, and Kimmie says something like “awww what cute lovebirds” Okay I don’t mind it the first time, but when she keeps going with it over and over it starts the get on my fucking nerves. She does this to ALL my friends, girl or guy, EVERY time they come over to hang out with ME. And she doesn’t get it when we tell her to LEAVE US ALONE. And then I get in trouble for yelling at her to GO AWAY and LEAVE US ALONE. That’s bull.

And that’s not everything either. For some odd reason, Kimmie seems to think she should have the EXACT same privledges as me, even though I’m five years older than her. She expects to get to stay out really late, like me. She expects to get extra time on the computer, like me. She expects to be allowed to go where ever the hell she wants to, like me. And she doesn’t seem to realize that 1)I’m 16, 2) she’s 11, 3) I’m older than her, and 4) I’m better behaved than her, and I’ve EARNED my privledges. SHE doesn’t seem to get that there ain’t no such thing as a free lunch, and that with AGE comes EXTRA PRIVLEDGES. Earlier tonite I wanted to get on the computer, and Kimmie had already had her time. So I asked her to get off so I could get on. And she had a fit. “How come Gina gets extra time??? THAT’S NOT FAIR!!”

IT WOULDN’T BE FAIR IF YOU WERE 16 LIKE ME KIMMIE. BUT YOU AREN’T 16 YOU’RE 11, GET THAT THROUGH YOUR DAMNED HEAD FOR GOD’S SAKE. SO IT’S PERFECTLY FUCKING FAIR. GET OVER IT AND FUCKING GROW UP, MAYBE THEN YOU’LL GET SOME OF THE PRIVELDGES I HAVE.

10.) I’ve managed to stay alive for 16 years.
9.) I’m healthy both physically and mentally, and I don’t have a problem family. I actually have a good life.
8.) David and Kimmie seem to be doing better with thier meds.
7.) I can drive legally
6.) Brian’s doing so much better than before.
5.) I’m doing great in all aspects of school: academics, athletics, and social life.
4.) I’m not having any problems, except for two minor ones. You already know the first one… well it’s solved. The second… is for me to know and you to never find out.
3.) We have a roof over our heads and clothes on our backs, and food on the table, and we aren’t going to lose any of it.
2.) I’ve finally comes to terms with the “Psycho-Boy situation,” and he is no longer a part of my life: no talking to him, no dealing with him or his problems, not even looking at him. I’m walking away for good whether he likes it or not… and I think he doesn’t like it.
1.) Dad’s out of the hospital and feeling much better. He’s going to start taking care of the health problems he seems to be having, and he’s going to quit smoking, I’ll make sure of it. But the good thing is, he’s home, hopefully to stay. Just in time for dinner

Hope the rest of you are having a Happy Thanksgiving.

Happy Holidays!
~*Gina*~

... Isn’t a good one. Want to know why???

Well, this is why: yesterday Dad was complainging of pretty svere chest pains, and his left arm hurt too. It was hard for him to breathe, for everytime he took a breath, it hurt. I had gone to Brian’s to hang out, and my mom stops by to tell me that Dad is going to the hospital in Oneonta to get check out.

As of now I have absolutley NO idea what is causing both the chest pain and the arm pain. Arm pain??? That’s not a heart attack. At the moment Daddy thinks it’s an infection that’s causing his lung to swell. THat might explain the chest and back pain, but I don’t know where the arm pain is coming from. And we noticed whenever he did something minor, like try to get into a comfortable position, his heart would behave like he was running around. I don’t know what’s wrong with him, but I think it’s worse than we think. But I hope not.

I think Mom’s going to go ahead with the dinner, in hopes of Dad coming home today. But I don’t know. I hope his pain will stop.

I hope the rest of you have a Happy Thanksgiving.

Top 10 Things I Have Learned from Being 16:

10.) Getting a permit isn’t all that hard to do once you’ve gotten all the paperwork out of the way.
9.) My father is a side seat driver T_T
8.) Brian is thankful for my help.
7.) Permits cost alot of freakin money.
6.)Andy’s attempting to socialize with me for some obscure reason _’ oy.
5.) I’m not as rusty at driving as I thought I would be. Actually it’s pretty fun… I’m still working on a comfortable driving technique (where I put my hands on the steering wheel).
4.) Steve still happens to be MIA… T_T I think he’ll be MIA forever, or until I drag his lazy ass over here to find out what’s been going on with him.
3.) Alot of people liked my performance at the Dome on Saturday, and tell me I have a beautiful voice. It’s awesome. Oh yea, and we’re going to State finals.
2.) Being 16 is VERY different from being 15 but…
1.) ... The things I want at the moment haven’t changed And neither have I.

Thanks for wishing me a Happy Birthday!

***Quick tidbit of news – I MADE IT I FREAKIN’ MADE IT I MADE IT TO ALL-COUNTY YEEEEEEES

Yes! Today was my 16th birthday!

About freakin’ time!

After I was continuously embarrased by some people (no names) singing happy birthday to me, I left the school at 9:45 to take my permit test. We jumped through a hell of alot of hoops and finally got the money to pay for everything… $75 to be exact. Anyways, I took the test once, and me, being the cocky lil girl I am, zoomed through the thing without even looking at the questions and ended up failing it, lmao.

Me and Mom reviewed the test and the questions I got wrong. Boy did I feel like an idiot after that.

Anyway, I took the test a second time, and didn’t rush through it. I took my time and read every qeustion and the answers before I made a choice. This time, I passed the test with only two wrong questions. I got to drive back up to the school, beaming with pride lol.

After school I walked home, and chilled, then drove Dad out to the store twice, and alot of poeple told me happy birthday. I feel special.

It was fun, very fun. And I’m not done yet. Lol, this birthday celebration’s lasting two freakin’ weeks! Well… that’s only because we couldn’t go downstate this weekend and had to postpone it to next weekend. But all in all I can’t wait

I love you all and thanks for the attention you gave me today! I feel so much better than I have been.