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!!!! my pretty pretty princess gear is HERE!
i talked to jose-u-wa. we're trading care packages. (GREENBO, ALABAMA)
wendy called me last night. *stops to THANK GOD FOR WENDY* i never thought she'd be one of the only people i can depend on... i never thought i'd even like her. it's funny how things turn out. she may be talking my way to miami. mmmm. i love that woman.
speaking of things i love. miami dave made me smile today. he sent me sweet little post paddy's texts. and chrisvegas sang el viejo macdonald tiene una finca with me. hahahaha. i hate spanish class. sra is soooo dumb.
i talked to chemo-sabe today. he's sooo funny. and i talked to jordan and jordan and jordan. the first jordan i talked to about next year's varsity squad. or rahter she talked to me about it. ebonee had already given me her opinion of the matter... so i had a good idea what jordan was saying. and the second one is sucka and he talked to me with chemo. the third jordan revealed that she is not yet going to prom with logan and if he asks her she'll probably say no... but that's just waht i gathered. it doesn't really matter. i just need a date now... taht is... if tim can't go. but whateva. so i found out why chemo is so... well... chemo. he shaved his eyebrows for $50. it all makes sense now. chemo is so adorable. he made another hospital joke today that deserved a kiss on the cheek. but i forgot the joke and it wouldn't really be that funny out of context.
laura lee had on this awesome hollister shirt.
i talked my way out of my govt test... i AM that good. i rocked my new poem (see next post) today in crwr. at least i think i rocked it. i rocked physics. i rocked calculus... and me and mitch davis are getting along better now. huzzah. actually... we're getting along great. we even busted on jp together... well kinda together. i busted and he busted... but it was related. so it counts... right?
i talked to davey dukes about my elbow. the "you drove off a cliff, young lady? you're in deep trouble" bruise. it's the only explainable one and the only one i wish i didn't have a story for. somebody shoot my father.
hmmmm. i've been getting alot of phone calls from massachusetts. it's kinda weird. becuase the only people in know there dont' really call me. it's people who got my number mixed up with someone else's but i keep thinking it's my favorite aunt (no relation to my favorite uncle... different sides of the family). but whateva. massachusetts is a cool place... LITERALLY!
oh one last note. rut dog shot me right between the eyes. curse those jews and their red-coat aim.
i talked to jose-u-wa. we're trading care packages. (GREENBO, ALABAMA)
wendy called me last night. *stops to THANK GOD FOR WENDY* i never thought she'd be one of the only people i can depend on... i never thought i'd even like her. it's funny how things turn out. she may be talking my way to miami. mmmm. i love that woman.
speaking of things i love. miami dave made me smile today. he sent me sweet little post paddy's texts. and chrisvegas sang el viejo macdonald tiene una finca with me. hahahaha. i hate spanish class. sra is soooo dumb.
i talked to chemo-sabe today. he's sooo funny. and i talked to jordan and jordan and jordan. the first jordan i talked to about next year's varsity squad. or rahter she talked to me about it. ebonee had already given me her opinion of the matter... so i had a good idea what jordan was saying. and the second one is sucka and he talked to me with chemo. the third jordan revealed that she is not yet going to prom with logan and if he asks her she'll probably say no... but that's just waht i gathered. it doesn't really matter. i just need a date now... taht is... if tim can't go. but whateva. so i found out why chemo is so... well... chemo. he shaved his eyebrows for $50. it all makes sense now. chemo is so adorable. he made another hospital joke today that deserved a kiss on the cheek. but i forgot the joke and it wouldn't really be that funny out of context.
laura lee had on this awesome hollister shirt.
i talked my way out of my govt test... i AM that good. i rocked my new poem (see next post) today in crwr. at least i think i rocked it. i rocked physics. i rocked calculus... and me and mitch davis are getting along better now. huzzah. actually... we're getting along great. we even busted on jp together... well kinda together. i busted and he busted... but it was related. so it counts... right?
i talked to davey dukes about my elbow. the "you drove off a cliff, young lady? you're in deep trouble" bruise. it's the only explainable one and the only one i wish i didn't have a story for. somebody shoot my father.
hmmmm. i've been getting alot of phone calls from massachusetts. it's kinda weird. becuase the only people in know there dont' really call me. it's people who got my number mixed up with someone else's but i keep thinking it's my favorite aunt (no relation to my favorite uncle... different sides of the family). but whateva. massachusetts is a cool place... LITERALLY!
oh one last note. rut dog shot me right between the eyes. curse those jews and their red-coat aim.