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last night the most horrible boy i have ever met said this to me:
"amanda, how could i have respect for you? i met you at a party, brought you home with me and boned you. why would you think that i would have respect for you?"
i hate him SO MUCH.
first of all, that wasnt what happened. and second of all, i hope that he dies.
the best part of my night, by far, was when a certain friend burst into my room last night at 4am, stumbled onto my bed and woke me up so that she could drunkenly rant to me about how she projectile vomited on a boy.
right now i reeally do not feel like thinking about the ethics of human embryonic stem cell research. in three days all of this work will somehow be done and these classes will be over and i will go home and play boggle with my mom, far far far away from smelly gamers, dirty bathrooms, binge drinking and drugging, and retarded boys.
"amanda, how could i have respect for you? i met you at a party, brought you home with me and boned you. why would you think that i would have respect for you?"
i hate him SO MUCH.
first of all, that wasnt what happened. and second of all, i hope that he dies.
the best part of my night, by far, was when a certain friend burst into my room last night at 4am, stumbled onto my bed and woke me up so that she could drunkenly rant to me about how she projectile vomited on a boy.
right now i reeally do not feel like thinking about the ethics of human embryonic stem cell research. in three days all of this work will somehow be done and these classes will be over and i will go home and play boggle with my mom, far far far away from smelly gamers, dirty bathrooms, binge drinking and drugging, and retarded boys.