Kristina Was Here

kristina_w_h @ 2007-07-15T12:17:00

2007-07-15T18:18:40Z

Well...
What to say...
I will no longer be updating my lj account...
I have been overwhelmed with things over the past couple of months,
school, graduation, summer holidays, work etc...
That I must break away. Not that I had been doing much here anyways.
Hope everyone's holidays and plans for the future fall together nicely.
Hope you prosper into successful personalities.
And be well.

And now a french version =P
à tous et touse;
je vous souhaite une bonne chance à l'avenir.
Espérant que vous seré des personnes de la succession de vos inquiètudes.
Merci àtous le monde qui était à mon coté pour les derniers 2 ans, vous êtes les ami(e)s qu'une personne sera honte de pas avoir.

Otherwise.
Congrats to the grads.
Good luck to next years grads.
Bonne Chance au autres personnes du monde.

And now I am off.
Good Afternoon, Good Evening and Good Night.
All the best;

Kristina R. Klinge
Westwood Community High School Grad of 2007

Mrs. Greenwood showed it in Maths today.

2007-02-24T01:43:17Z

craziest video ever.. yet oh so awesome

kristina_w_h @ 2007-02-19T16:48:00

2007-02-19T23:50:56Z

Got my diploma marks back, although I only had French 30 last semester.
But yeah I ended up getting a 54%, my parents are like WTF??? but all I say is so? I passed that's all that matters lol

kristina_w_h @ 2007-02-18T19:28:00

2007-02-19T02:36:08Z

>>Proud To Be White
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>>Someone finally said it.
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>>How many are actually paying attention to this?
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>>There are African Americans, Mexican Americans,
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>>Asian Americans, Arab Americans, Native Americans, etc.
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>>And then there are just Americans.
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>>You pass me on the street and sneer in my direction.
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>>You Call me "White boy," "Cracker," "Honkey,"
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>>"Whitey," "Caveman" . And that's OK.
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>>But when I call you, Nigger, Kike, Towel head,
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>>Sand-nigger, camel Jockey, Beaner, Gook, or Chink .
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>>You call me a racist.
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>>You say that whites commit a lot of violence against you,
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>>So why are the ghettos the most dangerous places to live?
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>>You have the United Negro College Fund. You have
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>>Martin Luther King Day. You have Black History Month.
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>>You have Cesar Chavez Day. You have Yom Hashoah. You
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>>Have Ma'uled Al-Nabi. You have the NAACP.
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>>You have BET.
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>>If we had WET (White Entertainment Television) .
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>>We'd be racists.
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>>If we had a White Pride Day .. You would call us racists.
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>>If we had White History Month . We'd be racists.
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>>If we had any organization for only whites to "advance" OUR lives
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>>We have a Hispanic Chamber of Commerce, a Black
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>>Chamber of Commerce, and then we just have the plain
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>>Chamber of Commerce.
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>>Wonder who pays for that?
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>>If we had a college fund that only gave white students
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>>Scholarships
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>>There are over 60 openly proclaimed Black Colleges in
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>>THAT would be a racist college.
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>>In the Million Man March, you believed that you were
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>>Marching for your race and rights. If we marched for our
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>>Race and rights,
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>>You are proud to be black, brown, yellow and orange,
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>>And you're not afraid to announce it. But when we
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>>You rob us, carjack us, and shoot at us. But, when a
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>>White police officer shoots a black gang member or beats
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>>Up a black drug-dealer running from the law and posing
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>>A threat to society you call him a racist.
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>>I am proud.
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>>But, you call me a racist.
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>>Why is it that only whites can be racists?
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>>There is nothing improper about this e-mail.
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>>Let's see which of you are proud enough to send it on.

kristina_w_h @ 2007-02-08T18:54:00

2007-02-09T01:57:20Z

Wrap my Words Around you

2007-01-19T00:49:23Z

Is it fair play to try and win her heart?
Is it right to bring her sonnets
In the morning time?
To express the first few
Longings when they start
To express the first few
Longings when they start

Is it right to let her feelings
Rise to catch you?
Is it OK when her heart begins to fall?
Would you blame me if I
Wrap my words around you girl?
Would I wrong you
To say anything at all?
Would I wrong you
To say anything at all?

But if I wrap my words around you
Wrap my words around you
If I wrap my words around you
Would you stay
Would you stay, would you?
Wrap my words around you
Wrap my words around you
If I wrap my words around you
Would you stay
Would it play with your heart?

Am I a hunter if
I send poems to please you?
Am I a cad if
I mean everything I say?
Should I even let you know
This song's about you girl
Just because I want to see you smile today
And my words may bind you
To me much too tightly
You may choke on them if we fall apart
It's not fair to write a song to a woman
Because a woman takes a song into her heart
Because a woman takes a song into her heart

So let me wrap my words around you
Wrap my words around you
Wrap my words around you
Till you stay, till you stay, let me
Wrap my words around you
Wrap my words around you
Darling, wrap my words around you
Till you stay
Would it play with your heart

Be careful how you tell a girl to give you a handjob..

2007-01-01T06:11:27Z

It's tame! Nothing gross just fucking hilarious... I feel sorry for the guy tho LMAO!

http://thatvideosite.com/view/1631.html

kristina_w_h @ 2006-12-31T16:42:00

2006-12-31T23:43:53Z

Happy New Year Everybody!!

kristina_w_h @ 2006-12-24T17:00:00

2006-12-25T00:13:41Z

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2006-12-22T22:34:29Z

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What would we do without this guy??

2006-12-21T20:33:01Z

kristina_w_h @ 2006-12-21T07:52:00

2006-12-21T14:54:59Z

Come join me in the Dark Alley...

http://quiz.ravenblack.net/blood.pl?biter=Darken_X_Lips

Christmas annoyance!

2006-12-18T20:39:44Z

I'm getting fed up of hearing all this Christmas music. Why do the local stores & the mall start the holiday stuff in November??? I think it's a little extreme. Like I mean, why not start it on the second week of December?? That sounds a little less extravagent.

Going to work in a few hours...

2006-12-17T14:37:15Z

SOoooo

Basically I was in a really good mood. I was checking my online bank statements at 6am... yea yea blahlbahlblah and I decided to see how much money I really had put aside so far. =D I've got $3000+ set aside, is that enough? NO! But it's definetly a start. Take 3 paychecks to make a grand, so if I try to spend to much for the next few months I'll have like 5 grand eventually. And then 6...ooo I'm so proud of myself!

I love the 2nd one =P

2006-12-15T14:50:01Z

kristina_w_h @ 2006-12-06T15:59:00

2006-12-06T22:59:10Z

You are The Moon

Hope, expectation, Bright promises.

The Moon is a card of magic and mystery - when prominent you know that nothing is as it seems, particularly when it concerns relationships. All logic is thrown out the window.

The Moon is all about visions and illusions, madness, genius and poetry. This is a card that has to do with sleep, and so with both dreams and nightmares. It is a scary card in that it warns that there might be hidden enemies, tricks and falsehoods. But it should also be remembered that this is a card of great creativity, of powerful magic, primal feelings and intuition. You may be going through a time of emotional and mental trial; if you have any past mental problems, you must be vigilant in taking your medication but avoid drugs or alcohol, as abuse of either will cause them irreparable damage. This time however, can also result in great creativity, psychic powers, visions and insight. You can and should trust your intuition.

What Tarot Card are You?
Take the Test to Find Out.

July 11-2006

2006-11-23T18:28:34Z

I was cleaning out my email and re-organizing things and found this...

http://i106.photobucket.com/albums/m252/kristinawh/ga060712.gif

cuz the pic kept getting blurry -_-'

kristina_w_h @ 2006-11-02T13:29:00

2006-11-02T20:29:12Z

BONNE FETE CHRISTA!!!!!

kristina_w_h @ 2006-10-05T16:55:00

2006-10-05T22:57:02Z

interesting... check it out!!!

LMAO

2006-09-21T00:14:02Z

Make porK chops... No wait beef takes less time to cook... make beef chops... Wait that's called steak

Guess What day it is???!!!

2006-09-08T22:43:15Z

It'smuh Birthday!!! lalala... I'm officially 17...

kristina_w_h @ 2006-08-24T11:47:00

2006-08-24T17:50:24Z

Registration= over!!!

Did some shopping =D
Bought a pair of pants & a shirt (pwetty)

Got Matt K's old Chem. textbook lol
Got My Physics text book from last year (so sue me for taking the class again) -_-'
Got to see everybody (Yay!!)

Going to E-Town tomorrow, no clue when I'll be back =/
either tomorrow evening or Saturday afternoon-ish.

But anyvays... I'm gonna go do some research for shit...
Talk to Everybody Later lol

~Kristina~

♥ ♥

2006-08-12T03:34:44Z

I found this while randomly checking out different "guilds".

This is my tribute to the nice girls. To the nice girls who are overlooked, who become friends and nothing more, who spend hours fixating upon their looks and their personalities and their actions because it must be they that are doing something wrong.

This is for the girls who don't give it up on the first date, who don't want to play mind games, who provide a comforting hug and a supportive audience for a story they've heard a thousand times.

This is for the girls who understand that they aren't perfect and that the guys they're interested in aren't either, for the girls who flirt and laugh and worry and obsess over the slightest glance, whisper, touch, because somehow they are able to keep alive that hope that maybe... maybe this time he'll have understood. This is an homage to the girls who laugh loud and often, who are comfortable in skirts and sweats and combat boots, who care more than they should for guys who don't deserve their attention.

This is for those girls who have been in the trenches, who have watched other girls time and time again fake up and make up and fuck up the guys in their lives without saying a word.

This is for the girls who have been there from the beginning and have heard the rite words of advice, from "there are plenty of fish in the sea," to "time heals all wounds." This is to honor those girls who know that guys are just as scared as they are, who know that they deserve better, who are seeking to find it.

This is for the girls who have never been in love, but know that it's an experience that they don't want to miss out on. For the girls who have sought a night with friends and been greeted by a night of catcalling, rude L0VESzs and explicit invitations that they'd rather not have experienced.

This is for the girls who have spent their weekends sitting on the sidelines of a beer pong tournament or a case race, or playing Florence Nightingale for a vomiting guy friend or a comatose crush, who have received a drunk phone call just before dawn from someone who doesn't care enough to invite them over but is still willing to pass out in their bed.

This is for the girls who have left sad song lyrics in their away messages, who have tried to make someone understand through a subliminally appealing profile, who have time and time again dropped their male friend hint after hint after hint only to watch him chase after the first blonde girl in a skirt.

This is for the girls who have been told that they're too good or too smart or too pretty, who have been given compliments as a way of breaking off a relationship, who have ever been told they are only wanted as a friend.

This one's for the girls who you can take home to mom, but won't because it's easier to sleep with a whore than foster a relationship; this is for the girls who have been led on by words and kisses and touches, all of which were either only true for the moment, or never real to begin with.

This is for the girls who have allowed a guy into their head and heart and bed, only to discover that he's just not ready, he's just not over her, he's just not looking to be tied down; this is for the girls who believe the excuses because it's easier to believe that it's not that they don't want you, it's that they don't want anyone.

This is for the girls who have had their hearts broken and their hopes dashed by someone too cavalier to have cared in the first place; this is for the nights spent dissecting every word and syllable and inflection in his speech, for the nights when you've returned home alone, for the nights when you've seen from across the room him leaning a little too close, or standing a little too near, or talking a little too softly for the girl he's with to be a random hookup.

This is for the girls who have endured party after party in his presence, finally having realized that it wasn't that he didn't want a relationship: it was that he didn't want you. I honor you for the night his dog died or his grandmother died or his little brother crashed his car and you held him, thinking that if you only comforted him just right, or said the right words, or rubbed his back in the right way then perhaps he'd realize what it was that he already had. This is for the night you realized that it would never happen, and the sunrise you saw the next morning after failing to sleep.

This is for the "I really like you, so let's still be friends" comment after you read more into a situation than he ever intended; this is for never realizing that when you choose friends, you seldom choose those which make you cry yourself to sleep. This is for the hugs you've received from your female friends, for the nights they've reassured you that you are beautiful and intelligent and amazing and loyal and truly worthy of a great guy; this is for the despair you all felt as you sat in the aftermath of your tears, knowing that that night the only companionship you'd have was with a pillow and your teddy bear.

This is for the girls who have been used and abused, who have endured what he was giving because at least he was giving something; this is for the stupidity of the nights we've believed that something was better than nothing, though his something was nothing we'd have ever wanted.

This is for the girls who have been satisified with too little and who have learned never to expect anything more: for the girls who don't think that they deserve more, because they've been conditioned for so long to accept the scraps thrown to them by guys.

This is what I don't understand. Men sit and question and whine that girls are only attracted to the mean guys, the guys who berate them and belittle them and don't appreciate them and don't want them; who use them for sex and think of little else than where their next conquest will be made. Men complain that they never meet nice girls, girls who are genuinely interested and compelling, who are intelligent and sweet and smart and beautiful; men despair that no good women want to share in their lives, that girls play mindgames, that girls love to keep them hanging. Yet, men, I ask you: were you to meet one of these genuinely interested, thrillingly compelling, interesting and intelligent and sweet and beautiful and smart girls, were you to give her your number and wait for her to call... and if you were to receive a call from her the next day and she, in her truthful, loyal, intelligent and straightforward nice girl fashion, were to tell you that she finds you intriguing and attractive and interesting and worth her time and perhaps material from which she could fashion a boyfriend, would you or would you not immediately call your friends to tell them of the "stalker chick" you'd met the night prior, who called you and wore her heart on her sleeve and told the truth? And would you, or would you not, refuse to make plans with her, speak with her, see her again, and once again return to the bar or club or party scene and search once more for this "nice girl" who you just cannot seem to find? Because therein lies the truth, guys: we nice girls are everywhere. But you're not looking for a nice girl. You're not looking for someone genuinely interested in your intermural basketball game, or your anatomy midterm grade, or that argument you keep having with your father; you're looking for a quick fix, a night when you can pretend to have a connection with another human being which is just as disposable as the condom you were using during it.

So don't say you're on the lookout for nice girls, guys, when you pass us up on every step you take. Sometimes we go undercover; sometimes we go in disguise: sometimes when that girl in the low cut shirt or the too tight miniskirt won't answer your catcalls, sometimes you're looking at a nice girl in whore's clothing - - we might say we like the attention, we might blush and giggle and turn back to our friends, but we're all thinking the same thing: "This isn't me. Tomorrow morning, I'll be wearing a teeshirt and flannel shorts, I'll have slept alone and I'll be making my hungover best friend breakfast. See through the disguise. See me." You never do. Why? Because you only see the exterior, you only see the slutty girl who welcomes those advances. You don't want the nice girl.. so don't say you're looking for a relationship: relationships take time and energy and intent, three things we're willing to extend - - but in return, we're looking for compassion and loyalty and trust, three things you never seem willing to express. Maybe nice guys finish last, but in the race they're running they're chasing after the whores and the sluts and the easy-targets... the nice girls are waiting at the finish line with water and towels and a congradulatory hug (and yes, if she's a nice girl and she likes you, the sweatiness probably won't matter), hoping against hope that maybe you'll realize that they're the ones that you want at the end of that silly race.

So maybe it won't last forever. Maybe some of those guys in that race will turn in their running shoes and make their way to the concession stand where we're waiting; however, until that happens, we still have each other, that silly race to watch, and all the chocolate we can eat (because what's a concession stand at a race without some chocolate?)

Randomness of Kristina

2006-08-05T02:54:59Z

Ok those who think this isn't cute will be shot, resurected & shot again =P

Puggles=Pug + Beagles

OMG so cute...

Excellent Calorie Burners Lol

2006-07-31T16:32:38Z

Lol I got this in my Email this morning from a friend... Check it Out

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>>Rough Sex
>>hug leads to a kiss...a kiss leads 2 a finger...a
>>finger
>>leads to
>>a hand...a hand leads to a lick...a lick leads to a
>>suck...a suck
>>leads 2 a fuck. So tell me how many people are you
>>gonna
>>hug after
>>ou heard this cuz sex is like math...u add the
>>bed...subtract the
>>clothes...divide the legs...leave your solution...and
>>pray
>>you dont
>>multiply!
>>Send this right after u read it, something good will
>>happen
>>at 2:25
>>tomorrow. Get ready for the biggest shock in your
>>life!!
>>Whoever breaks this chain
>>will be cursed w/ relationship
>>problems
>>4-10 years.
>>If you send this in 15 mins. your
>>safe. Something good will happen tonight at 11:11pm.
>>This is not a joke...someone will either call you or
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>>talk to
>>you online.
>>Giving .........head....... massages the jaw....while
>>burning 32
>>calories.
>>Swallowing foreign body juices is actually like taking
>>vitamins and
>>it whitens your teeth
>>Having nice sex burnes 358 calories.
>>Having rough sex [make it hurt]
>>burns 543 calories.
>>Sex on the beach
>>Take off her clothes with her
>>consent.........................12 cal
>>without......................187 cal
>>Take off her Bra
>>With two hands..........................8 cal
>>With one
>>hand..........................12 cal
>>With mouth.............................85 cal
>>Put on Protection
>>hard ........................... 6 cal
>>soft..........................315 cal
>>Foreplay
>>Looking for target...................8cal
>>Finding G spot ......................92 cal
>>I don't F***ing care.....................0 cal
>>Entry
>>Holding
>>her..................12 cal
>>On the floor.................8 cal
>>With Different Position
>>Missionary..........................358 cal
>>Doggy...........................316 cal
>>69 lying...............................286 cal
>>69standing.............................512 cal
>>Italian hanger.........................912 cal
>>Orgasm
>>Real................................112 cal
>>Faking................................315
>>cal
>>After "O"
>>Lying in Bed............................18 cal
>>Hop off the bed............................36 cal
>>Wondering why she left pissed off...........816 cal
>>Get dressed
>>Quiet and calm...........................32 cal
>>Rushing.........................98 cal
>>Heard her boyfriend opening the
>>door.............1218cal
>>Heard her dad/2 yr old baby sista at the
>>door.............1942
>>cal
>>IF YOU BREAK THIS YOU WILL HAVE THE WORST DAY OF YOUR
>>LIFE
>>TOMORROW
>>AND AWFUL SEX FOR A YEAR! REPOST THIS AND YOU WILL
>>FIND
>>AMAZING
>>SEX
>>WITHIN ONE MONTH ;)
>>REPOST THIS WITH THE TITLE: Rough
>>sex

Enjoy ;-D