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My fucking legs hurt, it feels like they're cracking. God damn jeans in the wintertime with the wind a-blowin'. I had a sad moment today, I thought to myself "self, I really hope we make it home from New Hampshire in time for Sex and the City." And then I remembered. ::tear:: Sigh. i went shopping (without buying anything) today and the guy who worked the store was evil. He told me everything I wanted to hear as I showed him each piece from my dressing room. I felt like someone was trying to get in my pants. But what sexy pants they were. I can't stop picking at my lips. Lip Balm suggestions? Anyone? My birthday's stressing me out. It was supposed to be all planned by Bronwyn but she told me and now I feel obligated to do all this shit when I really just wanted it to slip away into "damn, we should've done that" land. Need sleep. Fucking overachiever school. Got a 40 out of 128 on my physics test. Ouch. poop.
I'm glad I'm going away this weekend. I hope it's not weird. I hope that everyone acts like themselves and not the summers end versions of them. That would be dandy. mah, homework
I'm glad I'm going away this weekend. I hope it's not weird. I hope that everyone acts like themselves and not the summers end versions of them. That would be dandy. mah, homework