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----------------- Bulletin Message -----------------
From: jesslust™Date: Apr 8, 2008 6:04 PM
ben ca me fais rire,
honetement, aujourdhui la,
en classe, la prof ma vraiment VRAIMENT fais rire.
la langue familier et jouale bon,
c'est la partie la plus interessante que jai entendu en classe depuis des s'maines.
jadore ca la, vraiment.
on discutait lpire de lpire des "quebecisme" en classe
et si tu nest pas dans ma classe
vous n'aurez comprendre rien cest sure.
vive le quebec,
JesssLevy
x
PS: AOUI.;)
(Do not even try to translate)
Tuesday, April 8, 2008
Sunday, March 16, 2008
Blog 014
Hellllo,
So 15 days have passed since my obviously morbid post. My deepest apologies for that. The warmer it gets outside, the more new people I meet, and the more days off I have, the happier I get. I'm on a high. It's weird to think that people's cheesy cliches like "life is like a rollercoaster" really can be put to use.
The internet is a marvel. It really makes me think. Of course it depends on what you use it for, and what you pay attention to but if you do use it like me and if you do use it as much as me you've probably noticed how useful it is. It's absolutely brilliant to be honest. The internet makes me wonder about how many amazing people are really out there. Of course you have your close friends at home but there are those people that just hit you out of no where on the internet and you know that if they did live here they'd be just as important as the ones that already do. So here's my question to you:
How many amazing people are still out there?
When and where can I meet them?
Will I ever?
hm.
the real world: stickam,
Jesslevy
x
ps; fuck yeah bitches ;]
So 15 days have passed since my obviously morbid post. My deepest apologies for that. The warmer it gets outside, the more new people I meet, and the more days off I have, the happier I get. I'm on a high. It's weird to think that people's cheesy cliches like "life is like a rollercoaster" really can be put to use.
The internet is a marvel. It really makes me think. Of course it depends on what you use it for, and what you pay attention to but if you do use it like me and if you do use it as much as me you've probably noticed how useful it is. It's absolutely brilliant to be honest. The internet makes me wonder about how many amazing people are really out there. Of course you have your close friends at home but there are those people that just hit you out of no where on the internet and you know that if they did live here they'd be just as important as the ones that already do. So here's my question to you:
How many amazing people are still out there?
When and where can I meet them?
Will I ever?
hm.
the real world: stickam,
Jesslevy
x
ps; fuck yeah bitches ;]
Saturday, March 1, 2008
Blog 013
Hey,
I've decided to hate the world. I missed the leap year because of the break and that's depressing because I would have been like OMG ITS A LEAP YEAR all day and I forgot. OH WELL. Life's a bitch. :)
It's hard to be frustrated with so many people, quite frankly, it's frustrating. Yes, I know I used the word "frustrate" or at least different forms of the verb in the sentence before twice. I don't care.
I'm at least getting away for the day. I'm taking it upon myself to stiff and to be rude to people I'm upset with. Is it taking the high road? No. Do I care? No. Perfect, we're all in agreement. To be honest, I don't care what anyone thinks or wants at the moment. I don't even know why I'm all angsty and such.. it's probably the faults of many but karma has a knack of repaying what's needed good or bad. Who knows what'll come for me, and I personally don't want to know. When it happens, I'll deal with it. For better or for worse.
Those of you reading this, don't be under the impression that I'm depressed and self-loathing.. quite the contrary. I'm enraged, well for the most part. The most ironic part about this whole thing.. being angry and cynical makes me happy.. or at least I think. I'll admit it here and now, and who knows maybe I'll withdrawel from my statement later on, but for now I enjoy being mean to people that annoy me. Call me a bitch, call me what you may.. but like I said I DONT CARE.
Funny thing is.. I never thought I'd write a blog like this..
Oh well, at least something's checked off my list today.
NOTE TO SELF:
DON'T HOLD BACK.
(Great song, Literal meaning.)
Let's get laid,
Jesslevy
x
PS: Fuck off :)
I've decided to hate the world. I missed the leap year because of the break and that's depressing because I would have been like OMG ITS A LEAP YEAR all day and I forgot. OH WELL. Life's a bitch. :)
It's hard to be frustrated with so many people, quite frankly, it's frustrating. Yes, I know I used the word "frustrate" or at least different forms of the verb in the sentence before twice. I don't care.
I'm at least getting away for the day. I'm taking it upon myself to stiff and to be rude to people I'm upset with. Is it taking the high road? No. Do I care? No. Perfect, we're all in agreement. To be honest, I don't care what anyone thinks or wants at the moment. I don't even know why I'm all angsty and such.. it's probably the faults of many but karma has a knack of repaying what's needed good or bad. Who knows what'll come for me, and I personally don't want to know. When it happens, I'll deal with it. For better or for worse.
Those of you reading this, don't be under the impression that I'm depressed and self-loathing.. quite the contrary. I'm enraged, well for the most part. The most ironic part about this whole thing.. being angry and cynical makes me happy.. or at least I think. I'll admit it here and now, and who knows maybe I'll withdrawel from my statement later on, but for now I enjoy being mean to people that annoy me. Call me a bitch, call me what you may.. but like I said I DONT CARE.
Funny thing is.. I never thought I'd write a blog like this..
Oh well, at least something's checked off my list today.
NOTE TO SELF:
DON'T HOLD BACK.
(Great song, Literal meaning.)
Let's get laid,
Jesslevy
x
PS: Fuck off :)
Friday, February 22, 2008
Blog 012
Wow, I'm not even going to start with some sort of greeting because I'm SOOSOSOSOOSO horrible at keeping track of this. SO , I'll start with an apology..
SORRY ! :)
Now that everything's cleared up,
I really do not have anything to talk about
:)
reppin dah 514,
Jesslevy
x
PS: I'll write later :)
SORRY ! :)
Now that everything's cleared up,
I really do not have anything to talk about
:)
reppin dah 514,
Jesslevy
x
PS: I'll write later :)
Monday, February 18, 2008
Blog 011
Sunday, February 17, 2008
Blog 010
Yo,
It's amazing how a weekend goes from ^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^ to \/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/
when you reach sunday
LAME.
Yesterday was like a great day
and last night was a fucking load of fun :)
fun in a barrel.
LOL
I don t really have the patience to write this
so oh well
Living for the weekend more and more,
Jesslevy
x
PS; SPRINGBREAKWHEREAREYOU%#*^@&*(^%%^#!
It's amazing how a weekend goes from ^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^ to \/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/
when you reach sunday
LAME.
Yesterday was like a great day
and last night was a fucking load of fun :)
fun in a barrel.
LOL
I don t really have the patience to write this
so oh well
Living for the weekend more and more,
Jesslevy
x
PS; SPRINGBREAKWHEREAREYOU%#*^@&*(^%%^#!
Saturday, February 16, 2008
Blog 009
Sup,
Great mood,
no need to be critical
end.
not so sarcastic,
Jesslevy
x
ps; I'm sure it'll change later :)
Great mood,
no need to be critical
end.
not so sarcastic,
Jesslevy
x
ps; I'm sure it'll change later :)
Wednesday, February 13, 2008
Blog 008
Hello ! :)
I'm horrible at this blog business and apparently the balloon business too, but that will be explained later on ! Sorry for not posting obviously I was occupied with other things, (Ahem stickam, myspace.. you know the deal.)
In french, my presence was graced with the ever so tall Cam-er-ron (yes folks, that is how you pronounce it according to the midge). He was quite entertaining I'm not going to lie. He was sending hint after hint to send a message across. (Who know's what that was.. ) The last hint was a "good and nice hint" a "COMPLEHINT" (He's a comedian, I know). Then I was suggesting to submit that to urbandictionary.com it'd look something like this :
Com-pleh-hint: (n.) A junction relating the words hint and complement to form a new diction in a manner to suggest a nice hint.
Of course our conversation hadn't ended there, when I suggested an "Hintsult" (No definition given).
Today being the first day of the rest of my life (OH, the cliches of the world) , I learnt that I do not have any future in the balloon business. Why you may ask yourselves? WELL, today I spent my time blowing up balloons with Cory and Kendra. Amusing yes, but tedious another big one too. Cory blew up a balloon on his own and then sucked in his air from the balloon he had just blown up. He put on a sad face and realized it wasn't helium. No shit it wasn't helium he had just blown it up himself! HILARIOUS! I suck at tieing the balloons and putting them on their white sticked companions, but I was good at the blowing part. HAH PUN not intended.
In other news, Kendra got her finger bitten by an old woman and needed immediate medical care, thank god(no blasphemy intended) we were in an old folks home! I'm just kidding about the bite part but she did blister her finger and was rushed with like 10 nurses haha.
Oh well,
I'm done now.
I'm exhausted and my mood is quite pleasant :D
WOOOOOOOOOOOOOO
Hey Valentines' day tomorrow
best day for a single gal
keepplivinglikethugs,
Jesslevy
x
PS; That was a complehint.
I'm horrible at this blog business and apparently the balloon business too, but that will be explained later on ! Sorry for not posting obviously I was occupied with other things, (Ahem stickam, myspace.. you know the deal.)
In french, my presence was graced with the ever so tall Cam-er-ron (yes folks, that is how you pronounce it according to the midge). He was quite entertaining I'm not going to lie. He was sending hint after hint to send a message across. (Who know's what that was.. ) The last hint was a "good and nice hint" a "COMPLEHINT" (He's a comedian, I know). Then I was suggesting to submit that to urbandictionary.com it'd look something like this :
Com-pleh-hint: (n.) A junction relating the words hint and complement to form a new diction in a manner to suggest a nice hint.
Of course our conversation hadn't ended there, when I suggested an "Hintsult" (No definition given).
Today being the first day of the rest of my life (OH, the cliches of the world) , I learnt that I do not have any future in the balloon business. Why you may ask yourselves? WELL, today I spent my time blowing up balloons with Cory and Kendra. Amusing yes, but tedious another big one too. Cory blew up a balloon on his own and then sucked in his air from the balloon he had just blown up. He put on a sad face and realized it wasn't helium. No shit it wasn't helium he had just blown it up himself! HILARIOUS! I suck at tieing the balloons and putting them on their white sticked companions, but I was good at the blowing part. HAH PUN not intended.
In other news, Kendra got her finger bitten by an old woman and needed immediate medical care, thank god(no blasphemy intended) we were in an old folks home! I'm just kidding about the bite part but she did blister her finger and was rushed with like 10 nurses haha.
Oh well,
I'm done now.
I'm exhausted and my mood is quite pleasant :D
WOOOOOOOOOOOOOO
Hey Valentines' day tomorrow
best day for a single gal
keepplivinglikethugs,
Jesslevy
x
PS; That was a complehint.
Monday, February 11, 2008
Blog 007
LADS AND LASSSIES,
I apologize for the missed blog. Much too busy with myspace, stickam and other such sites. It's insane how much I love meeting new people and getting our of the regular everyday cycle that runs our lives. At the moment, I'm on a spree of meeting new people and I'm loving every minute of it.. not to sound cliché or anything. MME Chocker (Choquette) is on to my perfection of excuses, but whatever she's a nice frenchy mhm.
Not too much else to write considering I've got a lot to do :)
LOOK, I'll show you what I've been up to
It's quite entertaining

CRUMPIT BITCHES (;
yes, i do know how to have fun :)
WOOPA and other greek catch phrases ,
Jesslevy
x
ps; HEYBITCHES>
I apologize for the missed blog. Much too busy with myspace, stickam and other such sites. It's insane how much I love meeting new people and getting our of the regular everyday cycle that runs our lives. At the moment, I'm on a spree of meeting new people and I'm loving every minute of it.. not to sound cliché or anything. MME Chocker (Choquette) is on to my perfection of excuses, but whatever she's a nice frenchy mhm.
Not too much else to write considering I've got a lot to do :)
LOOK, I'll show you what I've been up to
It's quite entertaining

CRUMPIT BITCHES (;
yes, i do know how to have fun :)
WOOPA and other greek catch phrases ,
Jesslevy
x
ps; HEYBITCHES>
Saturday, February 9, 2008
Blog 006
People who spell "School" like "Skool"
LOL.
part two,
later when the day is done :)
Feb 11, 2008 EDIT:
HAHAHAH i wrote blog 005 twice,
all fixed up (:
LOL.
part two,
later when the day is done :)
Feb 11, 2008 EDIT:
HAHAHAH i wrote blog 005 twice,
all fixed up (:
Friday, February 8, 2008
Blog 005
Salutations,
PART TWO OF 004
This blog will be a game, I'll say one word that describes my day :)
So in the end, it's not a game. IN FACT, it's just part two of my next blog .
Berging - Thanks Lana BELBZ for the verb ! (Y)
Spirit
LOL
Guitar hero
ANION-Not onion, DO NOT get the two confused.
i'm done I don't feel like playing anymore, in fact that's how I've felt all day. LAME, oh well.
Sorry for the crappy blog, but it sucks doesn't it.
I'll write a better one tomorrow :)
Words of advice : "M E H..... don't spell G O D, it's blasphemy."
scooting,
Jesslevy
x
ps;
I'll do some crazy describing tomorrow (Y)
MHM.
PART TWO OF 004
This blog will be a game, I'll say one word that describes my day :)
So in the end, it's not a game. IN FACT, it's just part two of my next blog .
Berging - Thanks Lana BELBZ for the verb ! (Y)
Spirit
LOL
Guitar hero
ANION-Not onion, DO NOT get the two confused.
i'm done I don't feel like playing anymore, in fact that's how I've felt all day. LAME, oh well.
Sorry for the crappy blog, but it sucks doesn't it.
I'll write a better one tomorrow :)
Words of advice : "M E H..... don't spell G O D, it's blasphemy."
scooting,
Jesslevy
x
ps;

I'll do some crazy describing tomorrow (Y)
MHM.
Blog 004
Part 1 :
Greetings fellow blog writers and readers,
My advice for the day:
"Bounce, like yo ass got the hiccups."
Dazzzz riiiight,
Jesslevy
x
mhm.
ps; part two will be much later.
Greetings fellow blog writers and readers,
My advice for the day:
"Bounce, like yo ass got the hiccups."
Dazzzz riiiight,
Jesslevy
x
mhm.
ps; part two will be much later.
Thursday, February 7, 2008
Blog 003
Mesdames et Monsieurs,
So I'm taking advantage of my blog priviledges and bending the "règlements" a tad.
So here we go :)
(sososososososososoososososososo.. you get the point )
Let's get fucked up and die. I'm speaking figuratively, of course. Like the last time that I committed suicide, social suicide. Yeah, so, I'm already dead, on the inside, but I can still pretend. With my memories and photographs, I've learned to love the lie. I wanna know what it's like to be awkward and innocent, not belligerent. I wanna know how it feels to be useful and pertinent and have common sense, yeah. Let me in, let me in to the club , 'cause I wanna belong, and I need to get strong, and if memory serves, I'm addicted to words and they're useless. In this department.. Let's get fucked up and die. I'm riding hard on the last legs of every lie, And the BMX bike of my life is about to explode,I'm about to explode. I'm a mess, I'm a wreck. I am perfect and I have learned to accept:All my problems and short comings, 'cause I am so visceral yet deeply inept. I want to thank you for being a part of my Forget-Me-Nots and Marigolds, and all the things that don't get old. Is it legal to do this? I surely don't know. It's the only way I have learned to express myself, through other peoples' descriptions of life. I'm afraid I'm alone and entirely useless. In this department..Let's get fucked up and die, for the last time with feeling,we'll try not to smile as we cover our heads and drink heavily into the night.(That’s no shock and surprise.) I believe that I can overcome this and beat everything in the end, but I choose to abuse for the time being, maybe I'll win, but for now I've decided to die. Sister Soldier you’ve been such a positive influence on my mental frame, if I could ever repay you I would but I'm hard up for cash, and my memory lacks initiative. Goddamn the liquor store's closed. We're so close to scoring. It hurts, it destroys, 'till it kills. I am tired and hungry and totally useless.
Okay, so maybe I didn't write that, and MAYBE i copy and pasted it from lyricsaz.com and MAYBE Motion City Soundtrack wrote them.. but I believe them.
Justified, HELLS NAW.
I just really like those lyrics
and I will be making reference to them a lot just for future reference.
I hate repetition, but I'm a hypocrite.. so what's the world to do :)
So Indecisive,
Jesslevy
x
So I'm taking advantage of my blog priviledges and bending the "règlements" a tad.
So here we go :)
(sososososososososoososososososo.. you get the point )
Let's get fucked up and die. I'm speaking figuratively, of course. Like the last time that I committed suicide, social suicide. Yeah, so, I'm already dead, on the inside, but I can still pretend. With my memories and photographs, I've learned to love the lie. I wanna know what it's like to be awkward and innocent, not belligerent. I wanna know how it feels to be useful and pertinent and have common sense, yeah. Let me in, let me in to the club , 'cause I wanna belong, and I need to get strong, and if memory serves, I'm addicted to words and they're useless. In this department.. Let's get fucked up and die. I'm riding hard on the last legs of every lie, And the BMX bike of my life is about to explode,I'm about to explode. I'm a mess, I'm a wreck. I am perfect and I have learned to accept:All my problems and short comings, 'cause I am so visceral yet deeply inept. I want to thank you for being a part of my Forget-Me-Nots and Marigolds, and all the things that don't get old. Is it legal to do this? I surely don't know. It's the only way I have learned to express myself, through other peoples' descriptions of life. I'm afraid I'm alone and entirely useless. In this department..Let's get fucked up and die, for the last time with feeling,we'll try not to smile as we cover our heads and drink heavily into the night.(That’s no shock and surprise.) I believe that I can overcome this and beat everything in the end, but I choose to abuse for the time being, maybe I'll win, but for now I've decided to die. Sister Soldier you’ve been such a positive influence on my mental frame, if I could ever repay you I would but I'm hard up for cash, and my memory lacks initiative. Goddamn the liquor store's closed. We're so close to scoring. It hurts, it destroys, 'till it kills. I am tired and hungry and totally useless.
Okay, so maybe I didn't write that, and MAYBE i copy and pasted it from lyricsaz.com and MAYBE Motion City Soundtrack wrote them.. but I believe them.
Justified, HELLS NAW.
I just really like those lyrics
and I will be making reference to them a lot just for future reference.
I hate repetition, but I'm a hypocrite.. so what's the world to do :)
So Indecisive,
Jesslevy
x
Blog 002
Dearest lads & lassies;
Blog number two, what a shocker (!) that I've actually remembered to write on this. My first day back to school and shocker number two (!!) , everyone was overly-friendly and super caring. Definitely a nice way to start the day, but when you're on a drug that slowly but surely drains all the energy out of you it gets REALLY annoying. Don't mix up my feelings of appreciation with my droned energy, I really did appreciate everyone's concern.
On countless occasions I'd been really close to falling asleep and ready for bed. ( I am REALLY ready now! )
Any subjects I'd like to bring to your attention, WHY YES, there are. One for today and the rest for other blogs I'll be posting :).
We watched a documentary on Jonestown in English today. I only got to see the last 20-25 minutes of it unfortunately but still really interesting. If you don't know what town that is, I do suggest you google it. Googlemagic baby, but that's a different story.
I don't have the energy to add much more. My deepest appologies for the lack of enthusiasm and effort in my blog today ladies and blokes. Tomorrow's a new day :)
Words of advice:
DO NOT LEAVE THE HOUSE WITHOUT A SWEATBAND,
you'll thank me when the time is right :)
Waiting patiently for excitement,
Jesslevy
x
PS: I've got nothing, but I really do wish I were British.
Not that being Canadian isn't great, it really is.
What if we could meet things in the middle?
hm.
Blog number two, what a shocker (!) that I've actually remembered to write on this. My first day back to school and shocker number two (!!) , everyone was overly-friendly and super caring. Definitely a nice way to start the day, but when you're on a drug that slowly but surely drains all the energy out of you it gets REALLY annoying. Don't mix up my feelings of appreciation with my droned energy, I really did appreciate everyone's concern.
On countless occasions I'd been really close to falling asleep and ready for bed. ( I am REALLY ready now! )
Any subjects I'd like to bring to your attention, WHY YES, there are. One for today and the rest for other blogs I'll be posting :).
We watched a documentary on Jonestown in English today. I only got to see the last 20-25 minutes of it unfortunately but still really interesting. If you don't know what town that is, I do suggest you google it. Googlemagic baby, but that's a different story.
I don't have the energy to add much more. My deepest appologies for the lack of enthusiasm and effort in my blog today ladies and blokes. Tomorrow's a new day :)
Words of advice:
DO NOT LEAVE THE HOUSE WITHOUT A SWEATBAND,
you'll thank me when the time is right :)
Waiting patiently for excitement,
Jesslevy
x
PS: I've got nothing, but I really do wish I were British.
Not that being Canadian isn't great, it really is.
What if we could meet things in the middle?
hm.
Wednesday, February 6, 2008
Blog 001
So here it is ladies and gents,
my first blog.
(Quite the exciting day !)
The subject of this blog has been undecided for the longest time and to be honest, I don't really like writting. Hypocritical, I believe so.
I've been ever so lucky to catch such great calibers of sicknesses. A large vicious case of Winter's good buddy, Influenza, and the sneaky bastard of all sneaky bastards, sinius infectionous, have graced my presence. HOW BLOODY KIND, EH?
Catchpa,
now that is annoying. Catchpa is probably best known for its precision of stopping you from entering countless things onto a site and not its name. It is that nagging step holding you back from posting your comments and fixing your profiles. Being a member of countless sites such as myspace, facebook, stickam etc Catchpa and myself have gotten to know eachother quite well unfortunately. The next set of random letters and numbers I will be entering into a catchpa block will not be so I can post my comment but will be a vague example of my frustration towards such an annoying idea. I understand spam has become one the internet's biggest foes, but to be honest I don't give a damn.
Looks like my subject and belligerence has been expressed enough for one day.
Aggression rawrs.
Keep the peace,
JessLevy
x
a giant PS to my lady LANA BELBZ.
mhm.
my first blog.
(Quite the exciting day !)
The subject of this blog has been undecided for the longest time and to be honest, I don't really like writting. Hypocritical, I believe so.
I've been ever so lucky to catch such great calibers of sicknesses. A large vicious case of Winter's good buddy, Influenza, and the sneaky bastard of all sneaky bastards, sinius infectionous, have graced my presence. HOW BLOODY KIND, EH?
Catchpa,
now that is annoying. Catchpa is probably best known for its precision of stopping you from entering countless things onto a site and not its name. It is that nagging step holding you back from posting your comments and fixing your profiles. Being a member of countless sites such as myspace, facebook, stickam etc Catchpa and myself have gotten to know eachother quite well unfortunately. The next set of random letters and numbers I will be entering into a catchpa block will not be so I can post my comment but will be a vague example of my frustration towards such an annoying idea. I understand spam has become one the internet's biggest foes, but to be honest I don't give a damn.
Looks like my subject and belligerence has been expressed enough for one day.
Aggression rawrs.
Keep the peace,
JessLevy
x
a giant PS to my lady LANA BELBZ.
mhm.
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