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hello/shalom/hola -i'm anna (pronounced: on a)
my location: somewhere
my school: drives me craaaazy sometimes but i love dance, and my dance track
my food choice: olives, garlic mashed potatoes, metromint
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Thursday, May 25, 2006

what does the bon mean...?

so yea, today i'm hoping on a plane and flying to israel.

i could make up a top 10 list of all the bad things that could happen in this whole adventure, but i should probably dwell on the good things.
i mean hey, sarah goldb. wasn't scared when she went a few weeks ago..why should i be? we're the same age...

these past few days have been good though, i went to mickey's diner tuesday morning with ellie and christine. that was mucho fun, and i love them both soo much. i had manda anna day here and me and manda had fun lettering times..

i got to even see steph lilly

yesterday i had church and i got to see everyone (except for those whoe didn't come) before i left, and go to sojourners. that was fun..

i'm just sooo filled with UTUHFJSKHFSDJHF feelings though.

ok yea so i love you all. PRAY FOR ME!!!

::quoth anna:: at 9:45 AM

Thursday, May 18, 2006

"Very few of us who set out on the march survived. The SS Einzatzgruppen were the most vicious, cold-blooded, trained killers. They used to bring their wives and girlfriends to show them with pride how they murdered Jews. It was the German SS Einzatzgruppen execution teams, the Ukranian police, and the Romanian Gendarmerie who were such experts at killing off the Ukrainian Jews that they had no time for us. Orders were given for us to stop at a place called Yedenitz, where we were detained outside in the raw elements for several weeks. The gendarmes barely gave us enough space to sit or lie down. Our tormentors had to have complete control over us, at all times. At any given moment, spontaneous killing could occur.




Sometimes it's funny how problems consume us, but there's so many more people with terrible things that happened to them, or are happening to them right now.
evil being done to them and their families, even though they're completely innocent.
and what if this evil has just sprung from a grudge looming inside one person?
6 million + dead.
funny what bitterness can do to people.
something to think about

7 days.

::quoth anna:: at 8:05 PM

Monday, May 08, 2006

Top 10 Things I've Noticed About the "Hot Mexican Man" on my Bus
(compiled due to insane boredom in the morning and evenings)

10. He wears blueish tennis shoes with worn out white laces

9. He 95% percent of the time is listening to his headphones

8. He takes them off after he gets off the bus in the morning

7. They use to be huge headphone ears but now they're just the white ones you stick in your ears

6. His shoulder bag has like some sort of japanese writing script on it therefore i decided he likes anime

5. He has a nice smile when you catch him at it (which has only been once for me)

4. He speaks HARDCORE inglesia. (haha inside joke..with manda)

3. He sometimes wears a leather jacket

2. His black shirt he wore one days had animal fur on it so therefore he has a pet or goes to someone's house who does

and the top thing I noticed about him...

1. He sits in the front of the bus where I also do so therefore it's easy to notice things about him.


So there you go.

Now i'm stressed out cause of spanish and i hate spanish class.
hmm...

po-ta-to

oven frie..

pro-crast-i-nate

::quoth anna:: at 5:55 PM

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