x I'm just a bad actor stuck with a shitty script... x

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Ugh. Im so fucking tired. It's 6:04 and I'm dying. I have Jazz band in like a half hour. Sucks. Im getting sick because my brother is an ass and touches all the shit in my room and he's sick. God. I wish I had my own computer/PS2. I hate germs, and he's so gross. I hope he rots in hell. =[ Aha.

I'm talking to my Neily-kins-poodle-pie-dumb-dumb-head.

Neil: NEW ZEALAND IS LIKE ANOTHER COUNTRY.
Me: Didja meet any llamas...LAMA. YAMA!!!
Neil: ...Stoner.

Aha. I have to leave in five minutes and Im not wearing shoes yet.