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.x. Pure Sex .x. (punk_bitch) wrote,
@ 2003-05-16 10:58:00
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    Current mood: bitchy
    Current music:"Festival Song"-Good Charlotte (It skips...I am sad.)

    I know that my mood says bitchy...but truthfully...I am happy because of it.
    I didn't get to go to the clinic to get that 72 hour pill..because my 'friends' didn't see any need to. So, I had no ride to the place. (It's out of town, or else I would've walked there.) BUT! No need to worry, because I GOT MY PERIOD! (I know that you did not want to hear that, but, you gotta understand, nobody else cares about what happened to me...all of my friends thought that it was cool to lose my virginity the way that I did...you guys were the only ones who cared.) And, I'm cramping like a mofo...so I'm not at school today. My cramps get to the point that I can't get out of bed. It hurts...really bad.

    Which is really shitty, too...because I had an English project due today....stupid...stupid....stupid. I FUCKING HATE SCHOOL. I think that I WILL run away to Waldorf. ^_~

    a;lkjflaksdjf ;lsafjdlk

    Gah...I am so not your normal girl. I laugh at fart jokes. I think they're hilarious. I laugh at disgusting things and I think they're cool. I laugh at the most inappropriate times. Irony kills me...it's fucking hilarious. Wanna hear something totally hilarious that should've pissed me off, but I was too busy laughing at the irony of it? Well, I have this 'friend' who...let's just say she's gotten around, if you know what I mean. ANYWAY, she was talking to this guy at our lunch table...(can't think of his name...I'm horrible at names...obviously.) and she was joking around with him...here's how their conversation went:

    Her: "You know, I like to talk and get to know you before I jump you."

    Him: "Oh..." He's drooling right now...because like I said...she's gotten around and has a reputation.

    Her: "Stephanie here, on the other hand, jumps a guy the second she sees one." We're always joking around like this...it doesn't bother me.

    Her (again): "At least I get their name first."

    She sits there in her ditzyness...while I stare at her. Then I burst out laughing. BECAUSE IT'S HILARIOUS. Then she realizes what she said and freaks out. Apologizing. It was hilarious. Because I didn't expect it. I'm weird like that.

    Hehe...Mr. Vanilla Ice amuses me in all of his stupidness...Whatever. This was yesterday.

    "Hey, baby...Want a some fries with that shake?"

    I roll my eyes. What kind of reject uses a line like that? If he didn't have that dumb expression on his face...I probably would've fallen for it...because I love corny pick-up lines. I'm weird like that.

    "That's okay. Maybe you're not a 'fry' person. You know, I was thinking, and I don't think that I should come between you and 'JOE'."

    "JOEL. His name's JOEL."

    "Whatever. But, seeing as to how I never see the guy, I was wondering if you would like going behind his back...you know, secret-like."

    WTF? "Secret-like? How stupid are you?"

    He justs kinda shrugs and walks away. I thought I was safe until after school, when he pulled up beside me at the Laughlin Center, the school theater.

    "Why don't you get in and we can take a 'country-cruise'?"

    "Fuck you."

    "That's what I was thinking."

    I just walk away. I can't stand that kid. I can't wait until I get out of here...then I'll be free of these idiots.

    Don't worry, Joel...I won't go behind your back 'secret-like'. Tempting, but I'll stay true. ^_^

    True Story,

    Riot Girl



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