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I really hate.. hatas. Really. Last night, I agrued with someone who I completely care-less about. I told her things that I have been waiting to tell her. Seriously, I have never "dis-liked" or "hated" or "loathe" as much as I do with her. I just hope she stops talking about me like its her god damn hobby.
The weather these past few days have been gorgeous. But today, I was just sticky. semi-sunburnt, and fustrated with alot of things. Of course, today started out great. I skipped 1st 2ond & 4th period. 1st and 2ond period, Nick and I just went to a near by park and just laid in the grass. Then we went to french and then 4th period, We (Nick, Alyssa, Donovan, Mike, and I) went to Baker Park where Alyssa and them found duck eggs and I fell asleep. But then Nick and I argued a whole lot, and we threw the "fuck" "fucking" :fuck you" words around. I love him, I do, but I am getting fed up with some of the shit he puts me through and he knows that if it keeps going on, or it escalates to more, I can end things in .5 seconds. We just need to talk it more out. Actually, I miss him alot right now and I am waiting for him to call me.
My birthday is in 16 days. Soooo, 16 days till I'm, well... 16!
"I ain't tryna fuck ya man, everybody knows hes my numba one fan,
I've done, been there, done that bitch and you wanna get mad, bitch, I don't give a damn."
- Tila Tequila (fuck yeah!)