Oct 11, 2006 20:03
I really love making people guess. I rally do. Like if i have one negative thing in any of my AIM shit they automaticlly think its about them.
I'm beggining to love that people talk shit about me, it jsut means they have absolutly nothing better to do then rant and rave all about me. COnceited? maub a lil. Sometimes i really pride myself on being such a raging bitch.
Matt and i's 2 year anniversary was on saturday. There were roses, back massages, love love and more love. THen expenisve dinners in boston and 2 tickets to the Blue Man Group. And then to top it all of.. gettin lost. But i slept over
And ive been given the ok by his mother to go to their house on saturday and do watevaaaaaa. Which means me and matthew, well the rest is to alls imaginations. I got a 40 on Ap test.. i'm kinda pissed, but i cant worry to much cuz its a college course. And i've been kickin ass in every other class except math which i'm officially FAILING :)
I'm done writing for now. ANd i've realized how bitchy this really sounds, but.... o well.. i'm entitled :)