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c. tran used to be nice before his douchebag friend rolled up in here and transformed this into a high school setting
i cannot play the popular girl, you have to be at least a C cup for that. (i need to stop talking shit)
i realized i'm still like sixteen years old, sitting in the back of someone's car, text messaging a ridiculous amount, wearing my hood all the time, making out, holding hands in public, doing both at once. hiding piercings from mom and dad, having internet dates, eating tons of pizza, getting excited about ashley parker angel, consuming an obscene amount of freeze-pops, taking walks at night, and most of all- listening to terrible music. mmmmm it's nice.
so i got my septum pierced and immediately came down with my most intense and first stuffy nose in like a year. that was lame, but i can't lie, i do enjoy picking my nose. i can't wait until i can perform a uninhibited pignose, that will be THE day. i just want to also note that i was so brave during this piercing process. i mean, my body started the fainting process afterwards a little bit, but whatever, it was fine.
a useful but extremely unfortunate marker of my life in time is dental work and car repairs. i need to get six fillings repaired that have already been done and paid for that require doing and paying for again. i'm very unpleased with this because at point of original transaction, i was already unhappy, already pissed off that i have to deal with this human being that IS NO LONGER PRACTICING DENTISTRY. (shocker!) thank you, (dr??!!) arthur v. mcauley (DDS?!!) for putting me in financial dispair and fucking up my grill in a ridiculous way. i cried in that office so many times because of the amount of dough i shelled out to this dude. i complained at the time! not even afterward! at point of purchase!
also, i had to get my car fixed again but i mean, i can't really complain about that i guess because i really abuse it. however, i do not trust a check engine light that will stay off for less than 24 hours and require fixage again. in fact, i'd rather smash out the light than have to pay for this business again, taking into consideration that i have spent like 500 bills on this in like, the last 1.5 years.
lately my life has consisted of the following:
- visiting the morin residence at least two times a day
- picking my nose (as previously stated)
- eating cereal in my room in the morning, leaving the bowl in there every single day
- half-assing my appraisal, getting an extension. repeat three or four times.
- declaring i won't buy clothes or spend money on food but blatantly disregarding such declaration
- ashley parker angel, strawberry-banana smoothies, adderall, conspiracy theories, paper cranes, rt9, massachusetts pizza tour, etc. etc etchalh;kluho;uigfiuggguhhhhh
yeah, definitley.