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I want Trish to get a severe case of diahrea, however you spell it. I'm actually praying right this very minute for her to shit herself. Does that make me a bad person? Pray with me. It doesn't even have to happen today, just pray for her to shit herself in class.
I think Hector might have got arrested last night. He left my apartment completely wasted (he's such a lightweight) and Danielle and I saw a cop cuff some guy in front of his dorm, but we couldn't see who it was. It was probably Hector. He was so drunk he let me paint his nose pink, and then five minutes later he went to the bathroom and when he came back he asked who painted his nose. It was kind of sad.
I have a mosquito bite on my shoulder, and white spots all over my arms that are making me really nervous. Maybe I just need to get a tan. It happens when I am hot or cold, but not when I'm comfortable, so maybe it's just temperature thingies because I am very pale? I hope so. It's weird.
I got creeped out to be alone in my dorm last night. When I finally did get to sleep I had this dream that Charlie made me move because Andy wasn't living with me anymore, so I had to move across the parking lot (whooptie shit) and then I lived with two girls and two guys and Topher Gracie. Weird, right? Right. And Natalie was there with some guy that I've never seen before, so he must have been concocted out of my imagination-- he was really cute, but gave off a bad boy feeling, and then Natalie and him left, and like an hour later he came back and just walked right in the door, like he lived there, which he didn't, and it totally freaked me out and I started yelling at him, and he started laughing and left, and then Topher Gracie came home and was all like, "It's ok, it's ok" and calmed me down. Then I woke up. Then when I finally fell back asleep there was really loud music in my head and I thought my radio was on but it wasn't. This happened three or four times.
Did I tell you about my dream about being Brittney Spears' s psychiatrist? This happend like a week or two ago. I don't remember if I told you about it so I will refrain from saying anything further until someone inquires.
PRAY SHE SHIT'S HERSELF.
I think Hector might have got arrested last night. He left my apartment completely wasted (he's such a lightweight) and Danielle and I saw a cop cuff some guy in front of his dorm, but we couldn't see who it was. It was probably Hector. He was so drunk he let me paint his nose pink, and then five minutes later he went to the bathroom and when he came back he asked who painted his nose. It was kind of sad.
I have a mosquito bite on my shoulder, and white spots all over my arms that are making me really nervous. Maybe I just need to get a tan. It happens when I am hot or cold, but not when I'm comfortable, so maybe it's just temperature thingies because I am very pale? I hope so. It's weird.
I got creeped out to be alone in my dorm last night. When I finally did get to sleep I had this dream that Charlie made me move because Andy wasn't living with me anymore, so I had to move across the parking lot (whooptie shit) and then I lived with two girls and two guys and Topher Gracie. Weird, right? Right. And Natalie was there with some guy that I've never seen before, so he must have been concocted out of my imagination-- he was really cute, but gave off a bad boy feeling, and then Natalie and him left, and like an hour later he came back and just walked right in the door, like he lived there, which he didn't, and it totally freaked me out and I started yelling at him, and he started laughing and left, and then Topher Gracie came home and was all like, "It's ok, it's ok" and calmed me down. Then I woke up. Then when I finally fell back asleep there was really loud music in my head and I thought my radio was on but it wasn't. This happened three or four times.
Did I tell you about my dream about being Brittney Spears' s psychiatrist? This happend like a week or two ago. I don't remember if I told you about it so I will refrain from saying anything further until someone inquires.
PRAY SHE SHIT'S HERSELF.