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| Current music: | let you down -- 3dg |
BEFORE YOU READ THIS, READ PREVIOUS ENTRY, PLZ.
ok, i'm back. had to relog into the system crap.
heheh, i just realized how much i have been breaking my word that i would not cuss anymore. i have to give bianka credit there; its harder than you think!
anyways, i died again in geometry.
then i died on the bus.
then i died at dr patels office.
then i died at liz's "party"
then on saturday, we cleaned my room and it looks good.
i played a jillion hours on ffx.
then we went to media play and bought me a whole bunch of good junk.
then we saw the last samurai, which i highly suggest.
i also highly suggest calling me: 6787971797
then today, i didnt really do much.
except for one big stupid thing that i regret.
i called eric.
twice.
the first time, it was just a stupid excuse to talk to him.
the second time, i stupidly threw myself at his feet, and got spit on.
i cried.
almost as hard as friday in band.
and boy did i cry hard.
then i watched some excel saga and cheered up.
i love that anime.
: )
bianka needs to pick up the phone.
and she needs to do it now, too.
cuz chances are, i'm calling her right this very instant.
gtg, libraries closing.
PLZPLZPLZPLZPLZPLZPLZ CALL ME! I DONT CARE WHO YOU ARE! I REALLY DONT! I NEED TO TALK TO SOMEONE! I NEED SOME SANITY IN MY LIFE! I REFUSE TO CALL YOU! I'M SICK OF ME CALLING PPL, AND NO ONE CALLING ME! CAAAALLLLL MEEEEE!!!
678 797 1797
love always,
the little loser who died.
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