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Tonight is LBJ prom. I hate prom, so why two? Oh well. I look forward to seeing old faces. I got my ears lowered for the magical evening, but mostly because it needed to happen. Indian food for dinner, birthday-eve party perhaps with Liss (?!?!?!!). Waking up in a strange house on the morn of my 18th birthday. Probably alone. I'm excited.
I am so upset with: Mr. Rudy, Mrs. Lardon, people who come in to order smoothies at work and stare at the menu with their mouths hanging open. I really should just be a hermit.
I am so upset with: Mr. Rudy, Mrs. Lardon, people who come in to order smoothies at work and stare at the menu with their mouths hanging open. I really should just be a hermit.