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i'm so lame...i opted to go home to take a bath and read instead of hanging out with my friends longer. oh well. they weren't doing anything incredibly fun anyways. whatevah. today has just been an anti-exciting day, i suppose. kristi came over and we drew pretty pictures for kris's wall. then...we watched the cowboy bebop movie and ate frozen pizza. hmm. i guess it wasn't really frozen when we ate it. i guess we did put it in the oven for awhile to heat it up. it wasn't really frozen. just so everyone knows. um. then i sat at steak n shake for awhile. it made me really want to go home, though, because there was a really annoying kid sitting in very close proximity, and i wanted to strangle him. what's worse, i feel like the biggest asshole in the world for thinking that, because the kid was obviously mentally deficient. that's right, i wanted to kill a retard. i'm so going to hell. i even went as far as to draw a little picture of stick me killing the stick kid. it read, "i kill retards," to the side. sometimes i offend myself. hm. i suppose that's why i just feel better going home where no one else has to be subjected to me. heehee...i so evil...(squeak!)
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i'm so lame...i opted to go home to take a bath and read instead of hanging out with my friends longer. oh well. they weren't doing anything incredibly fun anyways. whatevah. today has just been an anti-exciting day, i suppose. kristi came over and we drew pretty pictures for kris's wall. then...we watched the cowboy bebop movie and ate frozen pizza. hmm. i guess it wasn't really frozen when we ate it. i guess we did put it in the oven for awhile to heat it up. it wasn't really frozen. just so everyone knows. um. then i sat at steak n shake for awhile. it made me really want to go home, though, because there was a really annoying kid sitting in very close proximity, and i wanted to strangle him. what's worse, i feel like the biggest asshole in the world for thinking that, because the kid was obviously mentally deficient. that's right, i wanted to kill a retard. i'm so going to hell. i even went as far as to draw a little picture of stick me killing the stick kid. it read, "i kill retards," to the side. sometimes i offend myself. hm. i suppose that's why i just feel better going home where no one else has to be subjected to me. heehee...i so evil...(squeak!)