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Jul 28, 2004 17:51

Okay so you're pissed at me. Nothing new. Im not against you, im not for you. Its like a presidential election, im not old enough to vote yet. All I know is that I dont think you're right and if you can write against me in your journal, I can in mine.

My Dad is making beer in our basement. I think since he works for Anheiser Bush it makes him feel like he has some of the beer brewing talent. hehe. foo'! thanks for the word, Jenna.

::Looking out the window:: Wow! We need to mow our grass.

I went to the flea market today and i bought some little bamboo plants for my room and I put them in this pot that i bought two years ago in an antique shop with the intention of planting in it. I also bought an over the door hanger (which is too big) and a little basket thinggy for my pens and pencils, and I bought some hairbow's with hello kitty on them, and an igia-ish hair remover thingy for your bikini line, eyebrows, and hair. The directions for it were written in some foriegn language so they hired a bad translater, and you can tell. Did i mention that i love the thick southern accent? Best Item at the Flea market: A belt buckle that had the rebel flag in the background and in the foreground in gold glitzy letters, BUBBA

Worst Item:A pregnancy tester

I love my new friend, and she knows who she is.

Well, off to grate cheese. See everyone later.
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