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I'm sitting in circa writing a journal. I am a nerd. But dammit, it sucks having no internet at your house! Wednesday morning i got an email from Bruno. It was memorable because he said i "complained about everything." I'm pretty sure he didn't mean to be so blunt, but i thought it was hilarious anyway. I laughed out loud. It really helped me get an outsider's perspective about this funk i've been in. Why can't more people be blunt? Today i was an hour late for practice, which really sucked. I am extremely pissed at myself. It would have been better if jolie had said something about it, because i coulda handled that. But instead, i got the look of death from margaret. Ouch. And i've gotten the look of death enough times for one week, thank you very much. I don't know how tennessee is gonna go, but i'm tired of this. Really. Because of Bruno, i'm ending this on a good note. With a joke. About a bloke. Who had a smoke. (sorry, i couldn't help myself.) How many Tennessee freshmen does it take to screw in a lightbulb? None. That's a sophomore level course. Go Gators. :D |
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