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So, my internet decided to commit suicide yesterday. I was in the middle of posting an entry and talking to Kristen Anne when all of a sudden it disconnected and blatantly refused to reconnect. Thanks internet.
Let's see if I can remember what I was trying to say in my entry yesterday. I remember bitching about fat marshmallows. Seriously kids, get over yourself. I got a lovely voicemail the other day from some of Fatty's friends. It was dirty. I got bored yesterday and held my phone up to the computer so I could record it. Oh Mr. Policeman. I'm being harassed! I have it recorded! Biatch. Fatty best not be starting shit with me again. Jenny and I decided that after her court date when she gets her car, we're going to take a little road trip to Commack and start shit if this continues. Seriously, you do not fuck with me or my friends and get away with it. Ever.
Last night I worked. How boring and tedious. My mother is crazy. Everyone knows that already. Jon Sheil got a Nextel yesterday. I already stole it and started bleeping Michael. I'm so fucking cool. It just made me want a Nextel even more. Goddamn. I need to get Fatty and Cow's 2way numbers so I can bleepingly harass them. O:) I'm not a horrible person. Not at all.
I'm not working again for like 2 weeks. WOO! Friday and Saturday night is Mike time. I think on Friday Zimmerman or whoever might be coming out here with Michael. He needs a girl or some crap like that. The usual. All of Mike's friends try to get with my friends. Not cool, yo. Next week are the midterms. Thursday is Math. Friday is Human Geo. I'm auditing that class 'cause it's absolutely destroying my GPA and I cannot have that. Mrs Sheerin said it's not a bad move, so whatever. Next weekend is the Pete Xtreme Xtravaganza. Woo.
Oh I just remembered. My paid account runs up today. Most likely, after this I will be posting in my new journal _savedbygrace. Add me on that.
I'm probably going to end up posting again during 7th period when I have nothing to do. Le sigh.
Let's see if I can remember what I was trying to say in my entry yesterday. I remember bitching about fat marshmallows. Seriously kids, get over yourself. I got a lovely voicemail the other day from some of Fatty's friends. It was dirty. I got bored yesterday and held my phone up to the computer so I could record it. Oh Mr. Policeman. I'm being harassed! I have it recorded! Biatch. Fatty best not be starting shit with me again. Jenny and I decided that after her court date when she gets her car, we're going to take a little road trip to Commack and start shit if this continues. Seriously, you do not fuck with me or my friends and get away with it. Ever.
Last night I worked. How boring and tedious. My mother is crazy. Everyone knows that already. Jon Sheil got a Nextel yesterday. I already stole it and started bleeping Michael. I'm so fucking cool. It just made me want a Nextel even more. Goddamn. I need to get Fatty and Cow's 2way numbers so I can bleepingly harass them. O:) I'm not a horrible person. Not at all.
I'm not working again for like 2 weeks. WOO! Friday and Saturday night is Mike time. I think on Friday Zimmerman or whoever might be coming out here with Michael. He needs a girl or some crap like that. The usual. All of Mike's friends try to get with my friends. Not cool, yo. Next week are the midterms. Thursday is Math. Friday is Human Geo. I'm auditing that class 'cause it's absolutely destroying my GPA and I cannot have that. Mrs Sheerin said it's not a bad move, so whatever. Next weekend is the Pete Xtreme Xtravaganza. Woo.
Oh I just remembered. My paid account runs up today. Most likely, after this I will be posting in my new journal _savedbygrace. Add me on that.
I'm probably going to end up posting again during 7th period when I have nothing to do. Le sigh.