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[23 Dec 2004|10:29pm] |
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this week has honestly been the worst.
i seriously felt like crying all week, i don't know WHyyyyy. i think i'm just pmsing or something, hah.
i'm sick of this stupid boy and how he doesn't like me, at all.
i have some fun plans for this week, which is nice. if anyone gets bored on christmas, though, call me up, yo. i'm always done at my mom-mom's around 7-8 and then am bored as shit for the rest of the night.
i think my brother is drunk right now...i should be...but i didn't feel like it..whatever.
i've been thinking about prom, and contemplating whether to go or not. i'm thinking i might, but i'm still not sure, i really don't feel like it but i kind of feel like i should.
what's going on for new year's, man? i want it to be crazy...seriously.
i want to watch ferris bueller while i make the pajama pants...i have to make 4 pairs by christmas...ugh...i have to ask my brother if he'll move his dvd player to my room so i can watch it..he won't..cause he's drunk.
i overuse ellipses, and i'm tired and cranky and i want to makeout with someone over this break, but someone cool and not someone lame, and i forgot the book i am supposed to read for english class, and i really have to go make these pjs.
oh and in computer class the other day, we (meg and i) were asking mr. mac about sporting goods stores other than modell's and dick's...and being the creeps that we are, we chuckled every time we said dick's...and then when he walked away we laughed a lot...and said "man, that's a story for the el-jay". there you go. dicks
merry christmas, kids.
comment...you won't.
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