woohoo!
yay, i have a blurty now, that i can write in. this place is just like deadjournal, yet, better, because i didn't have to get a fucking CODE to have a journal. score.
my niece is laying on the floor, screaming. as usual. and my nephew is being spoiled, as usual. damn i get sick of this shit, every single time we have them over. it can't just be peaceful, they've gotta be loud and annoying and they never stop. mark is supposed to use his parents' cell phone to call me, but, there's been no ring-age yet. puh, i bet he couldn't get it.
so i only know jon and roxanne who write on here. although roxanne doesn't like me, (she avoids me all the time, when i try to hang out with her) and jon is cool. very nice guy. funny. people take his kindness for granted.
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