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i'm sitting in haley's bed, watching friends with her, katie and ian. i am not actually watching. i want to go buy composition books and become a spy but they are lazy asses. ian really loves friends. he keeps guffawing and slapping his knee. he also sits in bed with haley while she is sleeping and strokes her hair because he is creepy and boring. he also makes jokes during the crying part. eg. when monica and chandler get engaged. he is such a horrible tv watcher to watch tv with. now he's bitching at me for typing. i would be writing all this in my top secret composition book if he would take me to the damn store. haley and ian think its funny that i'm writing/typing. too bad i am pwning their sorry lazy asses. snaps!!
july, july. it never seemed so strange. the 4th is in 2 days and i'm pretty excited to be patriotic and shit. i love tv, but i'm tired of watching it. that is pretty epic. i don't think i have said that very many times in my life. that i'm tired of tv. i need a life. 10-4. over and out.
ps. i am going to learn all of the 10 codes and become a spy. yeah!
july, july. it never seemed so strange. the 4th is in 2 days and i'm pretty excited to be patriotic and shit. i love tv, but i'm tired of watching it. that is pretty epic. i don't think i have said that very many times in my life. that i'm tired of tv. i need a life. 10-4. over and out.
ps. i am going to learn all of the 10 codes and become a spy. yeah!