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you know how we do it, feet to sholders..
::WARNING::
this may offend certain people, considering it is extremely obvious of whom i am speaking.
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lalala. people are so full of themselves. they really are. think the entire world revolves around them. amussing, actually. i love how someone i haven't talked to in what seems like years, tells me i have no friends... yet this person is the one whom sits in the house all day long, alone. and knows every single detail of everything i do. talk about pathetic. christ, at least i'm out. sorry if i have 4 or 5 people i'm close to, and i'd rather spend more time with them, then people i can't trust. and yeah maybe i'm with the same people everyday, but i've had more fun in the past month with them, then i had in a year with the before meantioned.
people get themselves into way too much shit. if you wanna talk shit, make sure you can back it up. don't talk shit, then deny it. at least if i have something to say to someone, i say it to them. or if they hear i've said it, i'll fess up to it. one thing i hate is liars. and two faced people. and people who talk shit, just to get what they want. also, i hate people who talk more shit on me than anyone else ever has, and then think they can tell me what i can do and who i can be with or around. my own mother can't even get me to do that, and this person should know this above anyone else. so GET A LIFE and stop trying to control mine. doesn't work anymore. sorry sweetheart. you have a new sucker now. control her.
hmm.. how about an update now, shall we?
my mom drove me to nanny's, so i could keep nicole company while she was babysitting. elyse was already there. nicole was watching meghan and rachel nicole. omfg, rachel is so mutherfucking adorable. looks just like my uncle, of course. and she's got the ruge cheeks, just like most of us, including me, had when we were babies. she was so cute ;]
i left there, and went to dave's. i got there just as he was getting out of the shower. he got ready, and we went to the hospital to visit his grandfather. we saw vic [at least thats what i think is name is ; i'm not too favorable of him, so i never bothered to learn his name] and he walked with us. nicole called when i was on 23rd st. and told me to wait for her and elyse, while vic went with dave to the hospital. well, while i was waiting, it started to pour. i gave nicole her money, and then walked to meet dave. i waited with vic in the waiting room, and played michael's game boy. when dave was done, it was still raining, and we walked to chuck's to get the radio back. he wasn't home, of course. so we walked back to dave's, and vic went back to his house. we got there, and we were really bored. i gave dave a massage [fyi ; i give the best massages, so him and keith are always asking for them], and then we layed on the bed and went to sleep. we woke up at around 8. i chilled there for a while. then at about 9, i gave him his 5 newports, took the rest of the pack [i take them so he smokes less ; if he won't quit, i'm gunna make sure he cuts down], and he walked me to the bus stop. he waited with me til my bus came, as usual. and i went home. i left dave with my cell phone. i'm always promising he can keep it one night, and last time i let him keep it i fought with my dad and had to get it back. luckily, my dad's not home. no fight, and dave can keep the phone for the night.
well i'm about to call dave, write keith, then go to bed.
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