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I need to stop taking my contacts out and leaving them around my room. Collections of dry and crackling clear disks are popping up on top of my stereo, coffee table, bureau. Tonight is slow. The fair is over, so is Homecoming; next week offers no prospects except renewed discipline at Gigi's. Olivia is officially dating Crusty again. She's dissapointingly gone full circle. If I were really very mean I would tell her I rather my lack of a boy all throughout high school than her repitition of him. I rather my back up dates to her lap dog. Not complaining about Garret at all, we had fun, we both like eel. Roughly 3 weeks to Voodoo. venturing forth with olivia and rusty, maybe i'll see trey there. that would keep me from murder.
It's freezing in my room. I still only know how to introduce myself in Italian; there are several other phrases I need to get to.
$50 for babysitting last weekend, hootRAH, time to get a new purse, or maybe a dye job