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i hate you i hate you i hate you [12 Jul 2003|01:12pm]
[ mood | pissed ]
[ music | "one song glory" ]

blurty can kiss my ass...i had this HUGE ASS ENTRY and it just...SHUT DOWN...uhhhh, i hate you i hate you i hate you i hate you i hate you i hate you i hate you i hate you i hate you i hate you i hate you i hate you i hate you i hate you i hate you i hate you i hate you i hate you i hate you i hate you i hate you i hate you i hate you i hate you i hate you i hate you i hate you i hate you i hate you i hate you i hate you i hate you i hate you i hate you i hate you i hate you i hate you i hate you i hate you i hate you i hate you i hate you i hate you i hate you i hate you i hate you i hate you i hate you i hate you i hate you i hate you i hate you i hate you i hate you i hate you i hate you i hate you i hate you i hate you i hate you i hate you i hate you i hate you i hate you i hate you i hate you i hate you i hate you i hate you i hate you i hate you i hate you i hate you i hate you i hate you i hate you i hate you i hate you i hate you i hate you i hate you i hate you i hate you i hate you i hate you i hate you i hate you i hate you i hate you i hate you i hate you i hate you i hate you i hate you i hate you i hate you i hate you i hate you i hate you i hate you i hate you i hate you i hate you i hate you i hate you i hate you i hate you i hate you...

okay so what i WAS saying...was this...but i'll give the simple version..because i'm tired of typing now..
=pissed at people online becasue they dont know me..and they pretend like they do..
=i get called immature, rude, and annoying...which i dont feel i am...
=my "friends" aren't really my friends anymore..
=ruthlyn likes me, and i dont want to hurt her..(again for the 975094752 time)..i want to have a strickly FRIENDLY friendship..and i dont know how she's gonna react to this..but...((waves to ruthlyn who is reading this right now))...
=i dont want to talk on the phone today..my throat hurts..i think i have nodes on my vocal chords...
=i want to go lay by the pool and get a tan...listen to music..etc...
=elizabeth is great, i talked to her on the phone last night..and she urged me to go SKINNY DIPPING..and i did..and it was great..haha, i had a dream that she and i lived together..and ruthlyn lived next door, with this guy who was PERFECT in every way..hahah, it was a funny dream...

so yeah, i'm pissed at blurty for being a bitch...i had a huge ass entry...seriously...it was...like...9475029475029475029475029437059248509437059247059234705923509 paragraphs long...grrr

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alright i'm done..
.dj.

.that's.what.you.think.

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