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Ahem...hehehe... okay I shall continue what I wrote yesterday since Mother was screaming at me to get off... The girl, Yvonne... yes, she is too much. I have this gut feeling that she does not like me. Well taken, actually, since we are very different from each other. Uh... like total opposites. I bet that if I showed her a Dir en Grey picture or one of Mana she will freak her ass off. I loathe people like that. She tried to get me to dance...uh hell no. She gave up after a few tries. I am not dancing to hip hop music, man. She says I'm shy because I do not like to dance. Yeah, right. I am not shy of dancing... just not like her dancing. I'm not bowing down to peer pressure. Fucking sheep. Just because everyone else is dancing does not mean you have to too. Maybe some classical or soemthing, but definitely not hip hop.
I've never had a boyfriend before and when she asked me, of course I said no. Here's the conversation:
"Do you guys have boyfriends?"
"Hell no..."
"Why not?" she says, looking terribly confused.
"I'm celibate, hahaha... I'm going to be a spinster and anyway... I don't need a boyfriend. If fact, you can just called me a fucking nun for god's sake. Hahaha! Hmm... have you ever had a girlfriend?"
"Of course!" Yvonne said, looking at me like I was on weed or something... "I broke up with him before we moved here."
Can you believe this? What the fuck? Damn... she is stupid. I bet a lot of guys will like her, just for her looks though. When they talk to her... whoa, hello. Dipshit. She disgusts me to no end. I told her Edward would like her because of her looks. She said, "That's shallow guys, him liking me because of my looks." Hypocrite. She cares too much about her looks. I swear she kept asking me over ten times if she looked crossed eye because her contacts were moving. Annoying ass. Shut up already, I heard you the first time and you look fine. Shit, if I looked crossed eyed, that'll look cool... hehehe... another quote from her, "Oh man, this hat messed up my hair." [gasp] like anyone gives a flying crap... I have the begun the process of shying away from her... hopefully we will not have any classes together.
Sick I tell you, sick. This girl is going to grow up to be like one of those Asian sluts. Ack... I am truly disgusted by her behavior. It was like she was bragging about it. I think she was too much for California so they had to move here to this little island to get away from all the havoc she wreaked over there... Uh... I really need to stop cursing. It is an addictive habit I've had since 4th grade.
I went to get my schedule fixed and the lady said my counselor wouldn't be available until Monday. Damn... why do things like this always happen to me? I just have really bad luck, I tell you. We went to Wal-Mart and Kim and I bought some shoes. She got some blue shoes that looked cute on her but shit on me. I bought some cool looking ones, it kind of like graffiti. Heh...
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