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Yesterday in history, Alicia was playing around with the scissors (bad bad bad). She was cutting something up randomly, because she was bored. Well, all of a sudden I hear her go "ouchhhhhh!" and I look over and she's CUT OFF PART OF HER FINGER. Ugh, so it started bleeding, obviously. I take away the scissors and look at the side...there's a chunk of her skin. I have to swallow continuously to keep myself from puking. That was nasty as fuck.
Today at lunch, Jason was talking about prom and whatnot...anyway, out of context, he was like "then you guys could go to this Italian--Mexican restaurant...Paco's House of Parmesan!" Oh jeeze.
Yesterday, right after I came home from school, Marco called. He asked me if I wanted to hang out, and I wondered how he would get here. He tells me to go to my front door. =) And I open the door, and there he is...he BIKED to my house. That crazy guy, he's so sweet. He'll do anything to hang out with me...and I appreciated it so much. (and that bike ride is damn far, too.)
Anyway, right now I want to send some love out to Marco, and anyone else that's going through a shaky time. Like myself, for example.
Yes, I do love myself.
Today at lunch, Jason was talking about prom and whatnot...anyway, out of context, he was like "then you guys could go to this Italian--Mexican restaurant...Paco's House of Parmesan!" Oh jeeze.
Yesterday, right after I came home from school, Marco called. He asked me if I wanted to hang out, and I wondered how he would get here. He tells me to go to my front door. =) And I open the door, and there he is...he BIKED to my house. That crazy guy, he's so sweet. He'll do anything to hang out with me...and I appreciated it so much. (and that bike ride is damn far, too.)
Anyway, right now I want to send some love out to Marco, and anyone else that's going through a shaky time. Like myself, for example.
Yes, I do love myself.