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Schain's right now. I am very excited because I get to see my senior pictures today at 2. God I hope I like them. If they are really good, like the photographer claims they will be, I will order fatty of them.
Friends can be dumb sometimes. Like the way they act with certain guys. Who dont care much for them at all. Like the way they do nice stuff for them, talk to them all the time, then fail to realize why what they do is not only useless, but stupid. Some people just cant be won over. All the while, these "friends" of mine seem not to know if I am their friend at all. Apparently to be absolutely sure of this, they need a definiton of friend from which to make an educated guess. Ya, I know you're not dumb. Ya I dont care if your mad. Ya, I'm talking to you.
On a nice note, I am very glad certain people *cough Stephen cough* do not read this journal so that I may say what I will. I fatty spat my game at Ryan today. We had a real conversation for the, lets see....ah yes, second time in my life. And I very tactfully positioned myself to talk to him. That is to say, I kneeled by him while he was sitting in a chair. This is efffective because
1.) When a girl is on her knees, men always are more....alert
2.) My shirt was so low cut and showed so much cleavage I am surprised I wasn't sent home
Ah, life is good yes? Actually, life is boring, and I have Friday school for 3 hours today, yet life, in essence, is quite magical.
Toodles for now.
Friends can be dumb sometimes. Like the way they act with certain guys. Who dont care much for them at all. Like the way they do nice stuff for them, talk to them all the time, then fail to realize why what they do is not only useless, but stupid. Some people just cant be won over. All the while, these "friends" of mine seem not to know if I am their friend at all. Apparently to be absolutely sure of this, they need a definiton of friend from which to make an educated guess. Ya, I know you're not dumb. Ya I dont care if your mad. Ya, I'm talking to you.
On a nice note, I am very glad certain people *cough Stephen cough* do not read this journal so that I may say what I will. I fatty spat my game at Ryan today. We had a real conversation for the, lets see....ah yes, second time in my life. And I very tactfully positioned myself to talk to him. That is to say, I kneeled by him while he was sitting in a chair. This is efffective because
1.) When a girl is on her knees, men always are more....alert
2.) My shirt was so low cut and showed so much cleavage I am surprised I wasn't sent home
Ah, life is good yes? Actually, life is boring, and I have Friday school for 3 hours today, yet life, in essence, is quite magical.
Toodles for now.