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Oh, How The Noose It Swings When You Die. (coldheartedlies) wrote,
@ 2003-11-18 21:02:00
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    Current mood: cheerful
    Current music:the sounds of Valley Girl

    a mizzillion mizziles away.
    I am watching Valley Girl once again for the 205983498 time this week. I love this movie. It's timless, plus, Nicolas Cage is muy cute in it. Haha, they just got done the part where Randy is telling off Julie because she just broke up with him, and he's all, "FUCK OFF! 'LIKE SURE, TOTALLY'" Oh, I love it when people are spiteful about things. If someone crushed me like she did to him, I would love to be able to think up something fun to say like that, that is both insulting and humorous at the same time. I love making my dad unsure if I'm doing drugs or not. I am just sitting here asking him about pot and I say "yeah, doesn't it burn the back of your throat when you inhale?" and he starts explaining it, and I say "yeah, man, I hate when that happens." He gets this concerned look on his face like a real parent would, and is all you better not be messing around with that stuff. It's lovely. I don't do drugs though. You have to be fucking stupid to do that to yourself. I mean, sure you feel good while you're high or whatever, but then after you just feel like shit. It's stupid. Kill yourselves. Haha, Kim didn't come to school today. She is either a) preparing to bring in a gun to school tomorrow and shoot me. Her mom made her stay home so she could teach her gun safety. Or, b) since it's her goal in life to be suspended ("I want to be suspended, it's like a holiday off school.") she is staying home so it looks like she was, and she can look back on it and feel tough later. Let it be known that she got off with a ONE HOUR DETENTION all because she is handicapped and Mrs. Roberts hates me. Today was just my day. All of these days have been wonderful. We recieved our report cards and I got a stunning A in gym, a lovely B+ in communications, an "awesome" B in science, a groovy B+ in math, and a bien A in Espanol. Mmm, adjectives. So, let's hope that Kim's plan A won't come into action tomorrow and I will live to tell yet another tale of my ever so interesting life.

    I conclude.



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