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Xander (xan_man) wrote,
@ 2003-02-25 17:13:00
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    Current mood:cranky

    Do you know how much fun it ISN'T to walk in on a bitch fest and not being able to get out of it. Not fun. ::sighs and rubs head:: If you don't know what I'm talking about let me explain: Anya & Dawn. Someone remind me NEVER to go in a room when I see those two talking. Anya was acting like - ::groan:: oh hell I'm not even gonna talk about it.

    After Anya stormed out of the room (like a baby) I decided to take Dawn to the coffee shop. She got a french vanilla capacino [sp?] and I got my favorite Red Hot. Although I confessed to Dawn it was just hot choco. Oh - this girl at Dawn's school spilt water on her - ON PURPOSE.. and then Dawn's friend, April, I think - said

    " 'aw jealous that she got someone hot to go to that dance with her"

    Oh I just want to smile everytime Dawn's friends like me. I know Dawn likes it. I just feel like going home and sleeping all night. I know it won't happen considering that SiTs train all day outside yelling 'sun down' and crap like that.



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