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MWF are my favorite days for classes. philosophy is very interesting, especially since we are starting our religion unit. i didn't do too well on my quiz this morning. i hate when i miss obvious answers. afterward i even said outloud "fuckin-a you idiot." sociology is grand, my professor just tells neat stories about sex and drug raids.
i know i have put a bit of work in to my myspace page when i've been bored but some pages are absolutely ridiculous. i just laugh and then puke a little in my mouth when i see them. seriously, stop putting so many damn pictures of yourself and your friends all over your page. aren't your 12 skewed photo-shopped pics enough? hey lets put up all these super fun pics of me and my friends all over my heros section. "GETTING DRUNKZ WITH COOZIE." "AWW MY FaVOTIRE BOIII!" you know you're not putting those pictures up there because the situation really portrays your friend as your hero. let's get down to the facts. you think you look hott in the picture. you don't just want to look concieded and post pictures by yourself (well some people do) so you're like "I LOVE MY FRIENDZZ" no...no you don't. you want all the cool myspace boys from scenecity, usa to see you, post comments and make you feel better about your shallow life. or or or, i'm gonna make little signs of me saying how much i love everyone. you love yourself more. stop it you dumbass. oh yeah, let's have a sweet norma jean or as i lay dying song on my page so people will think i'm kool. stop lying, you were in love with hawthorne heights a mere 6 months ago. look at my poems in my blogggg. "i met you on myspace, i thought you were nice. i left you silly comments so i could meet you in real life. turns out you live in texas and i shed a tear. time for me to go take an emo picture of myself, with cleavage in the mirror." i'm unique. I LOVE ROBOTS. i so crazy. falling stars. dinosaur cursor. click here, look at my shitty photography. i'm quite the artist now since i am accustom to taking pictures of myself every other day. i'm 57 years old and have 1200 friends! woo. shut up you 16 year old slut. *centered bold print text* "thanks for the add. you're cute. tehe. <3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3" fours hours later...Sign out.
i've been really cynical lately. whatever.
80's party tomorrow night. give me some ideas of something i could put together for my outfit.
sincerely,
leah