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I have Fall Out Boy in my head. Juliann <3's them, so now I should too. We need to be twins. Even though she's skinny&cute while I'm plump&busted.
Anyway, I've been with that girl non-stop. We didn't hang out Saturday. That's it. And we depart for an hour or two everyday to go home and shower, maybe do laundry. I love her. And Hannah. And Joe. IMAGINE THAT.
Jeff's mom called me. I was so worried. Things of that nature get under my skin and worry me. But everything is okay. *Phew*
THERE WAS A KILLER IN JULIANN'S HOUSE. We almost died. Then the day was saved by us.
I only failed French and Gym. I'm going on to be a sophmore. Thank gawsh.
Where the fuck is Frank?