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this whole freaking weekend has been a weekend out of hell. granted i've brought it all on myself, but thats not the freakin point.
number one...jim and i arent really dating anymore, we're going to establish a friendship because we've never really had one, then go back out after a few things get straightened out.
number two...im a 17 year old girl that gets treated like a baby by her parents. sorry that i text during school. if i keep my grades up, then whats it to you? so now, i get to keep my phone downstairs at night to charge it because they freakin hate me.
number three...im sick of crying. the end.
the only good part of today was getting promoted to part time at jo-anns as opposed to seasonal. so now i have a steady job. and having great friends that care about me makes me feel a little bit better about life.
number one...jim and i arent really dating anymore, we're going to establish a friendship because we've never really had one, then go back out after a few things get straightened out.
number two...im a 17 year old girl that gets treated like a baby by her parents. sorry that i text during school. if i keep my grades up, then whats it to you? so now, i get to keep my phone downstairs at night to charge it because they freakin hate me.
number three...im sick of crying. the end.
the only good part of today was getting promoted to part time at jo-anns as opposed to seasonal. so now i have a steady job. and having great friends that care about me makes me feel a little bit better about life.