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Came into school an hour early for AP Chemistry.
After school I went to my bed with my girlfriend. Then I went to my friend's house, now I'm about to call her to hang. Going to a party later gonna get real ****ing high; Go eat some Denny's, mmmm. |
Well today I will be in late because, for one, people call too early, two, the bus came 30 seconds early, three, curling irons are evil and I have too much hair. The school's going to think I'm insane, me AND my mother (who are massively fighting anyway. And her and my father are mad fighting. Pfft.). And today's quarter-end, connect the dots :(.
I'm not sure whether this all goes in the bitch box or your day, we should just combine the two - it would be more convienent anyway. Because for example, yesturday my three year old brother who is more combatively skilled than Chuck Norris himself, kicked me in the face and I'm sore as hell. You see, that happen in a day and I'm bitching about it, it just BOGGLES me to where to put that. That and I think my ex-friend was right, I have a breakdown if I'm not payed attention to. Not that that has anything to do with the above paragraphs, but she's right. And that's a BITCH. But it happen a few DAYS ago. And it's driving me UP A WALL. And I have my counceling TODAY and there isn't enough TIME IN A DAY to say everything, and she talks a lot anyway. :( And I'm RAMBLING. Because there's so much more I could say but when it comes down to it there's no point in saying anything and you all don't care anyway. Chhh. |
School -> rainshower -> back to school (while getting a cold) -> MB! \0/
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Going out for an Indian tonight with friends...they have an Indian ABBA tribute group, 'Tikka Chita' (or something)...hehe should be fun. :)
Hope they sing "Vinaloo" (Waterloo). |
rapping on the intranet. attempting to keep it real.
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Just baked some hash cookies with my friend Andy. A bunch of my other friends are coming over to eat them with us and watch Ghostbusters at the same time. Yessssss.....
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I envy you.
Mind you id probably choose watching Seinfield over Ghostbusters, but the hash cookies sound soooooooo wonderfull! |
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Some people are lifted into the air just by hooks going into their skin, it freaks me out! |
My boyfriend (alex) met my dad and stepmom today.
It didn't go too great. . . . . I paid my sister 50 bucks to put the moves on him and basically test his loyalty. he passed the test. my stepmom tested his willpower. She asked him so many questions. Some of which were about me. He answerred half the questions correctly. The other he screwed up on. She asked his age, and he didn't lie (he was supposed to lie). She asked what his grades were like he should've said a's and that he went to private school or catholic shcool. he said he did pretty average and went to public high school when he attended high school. AND he told her he had no plans of going to college just yet. My dad didn't care too much until he started asking questions about sports. Alex is not athletically inclined. Sure he has athletic build from working out every so often but he does not do sports. he's your average stereotypical artist. he couldn't name four philadelphia teams. he did not know who Jason Kidd was. But he knew car detaling which earned him brownie points. My sisters don't care too much for him. He's nothing special compared to the other guys I've dated. (The exception being he's taller and didn't have much of a sex life before he met me.) Tomorrow I have to meet his family. Wish me luck and hope i don't make an ass of myself |
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