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::walks in & slides my white flipflops off, twisting my short denim skirt back around & adjusting my white visor::
I hate school sometimes. Dig this, the trainer, Claude, gave me a C on my stupid exam because the person I had didn't tip me. DA FUCK?! How is it MY fault that people are stupid sometimes? #*@&!%
::walks over to the answering machine & sees it beeping; presses play & hears Joel's message::
::stands still for a second, grinnin`:: Yo, if I wasn't as tired as I am right now, I'd be screamin` or somethin. I didn't expect him to remember me, & CERTAINLY not my phone number. ::smiles:: What a sweetheart.
::calls him back & gets the machine::
Fuck. ::kicks the table::
Ah well.
::Leaves a message::
Screw this, man. Hopefully we'll run into each other @ Sandals. ::crosses my fingers as I head towards the door, humming "He's the One" & smiling::
Oh yeah...I just got back from a scuba-diving trip. Not that it matters, but that explains my absence. I'm bored & I wanna talk to Joel.. ::frowns slightly:: Oh yeah, happy b-day kid. Later all
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