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Ghetto Meister (ghettocheese) wrote,
@ 2003-06-27 15:08:00
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    Current mood: exhausted
    Current music:Session 9 (Not music, it's a movie.)

    Just got back from a "family day." Went to the Red Barn flea market with my brother, my mom, and my grandpa. All we got was sno-cones and a temper tantrum from my brother because my mom wouldn't buy him this huge dagger three bladed thing. Oh no, the horror. We dropped him off at home and went to Chilis because he had some sort of employee appreciation day at his work and they fed him there. Supposedly. Then we went to Winn-Dixie with my grandpa and bought stuff. The usual, but my mom had been yearning for one of those Arbor Mist wine cooler things and so she bought one today, finally. If she begged one more time I think I would have tried to buy one for her. But of course I wouldn't be allowed to, even if I am big breasted I don't look 21.

    Last night I went to the movies with Laura, April, Kimi, Kailey, and two kids I can't remember what their names are. The two whose names I can't remember were really annoying. They were so friggin hyper, more so than me! Then I thought they were going to die, they were being idiots and climbing on the ropes on the top level thing of the parking garage. If they didn't die, I thought I would kill them. But.. I didn't. Call me weak. I saw Becka, Sara, Eric, Kristen P., and Kahlib. Kahlib scared the bejesus out of me, he crept up behind me and hit me. It scared me. Then he kept running into me and yelling at me. It's okay, I still love him. There were ambulances, it was scary. That is all.

    I am going to go make cake, watch a scary movie, and drink some of that wine cooler. Smells good. Adios señors. (Took me a while to find the ñ key.)



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