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Feb 16, 2006 07:02

I dont feel pretty.
I dont want to feel pretty.
I dont want to do my hair, put on makeup, wear a silly little dress, nylons, or this stupid strapless bra.
I dont want to stay after school one more time. ever.
I dont want to go tell Mr. Pav that I left most of what I had to turn in today in the scene shop.
I dont want to take a test that I wasnt in class to get any of the stuff thats on it.
I dont want to go to a scond hour populated by complete retards and me, where I cant understand the instructions on the board because Mr. Crosby's grammar is so bad.
I want to go to third hour, where the people are smart, entertaining, and the work is actually pretty interesting.
I want to put on boxers, big pants, and a hoodie. and no bra.
Guess what I'm doing today?

I hate the prom fashion show.
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