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I've decided to update. Because boredom is a bitch and I don't want her to win. Speaking of bitches I took the official 'Bitch' test at Sparky.com or something. No, I don't know the exact name, my cousin showed me it. ANYWAYS. I'm 54% bitch. Kind of disappointing. I wanted more. :(
Spring Break kicks ass. Too bad I haven't seen Alex all week. He was supposed to go bowling on Friday and bring Perkins. But he didn't come. THe bastard. I've called him couple of times too. Still nothing. Hung out with Nile a lot though. Like everyday. =P. It was fun. We went to the beach, and unknowingly into a mass of hormones known as Spring Breakers. Wasn't expecting them. Yeah, tons of college guys with obviously rented cars that they had to show off every 5 seconds, or tape themselves in it with stupid cameras. WE agreed that they were overcompensating. Mhm. And then there was all these sleazy girls in two tight/small shirts and non-existent skirts. It was hookers and wannabe pimps galore. Fun though.
Spring Break kicks ass. Too bad I haven't seen Alex all week. He was supposed to go bowling on Friday and bring Perkins. But he didn't come. THe bastard. I've called him couple of times too. Still nothing. Hung out with Nile a lot though. Like everyday. =P. It was fun. We went to the beach, and unknowingly into a mass of hormones known as Spring Breakers. Wasn't expecting them. Yeah, tons of college guys with obviously rented cars that they had to show off every 5 seconds, or tape themselves in it with stupid cameras. WE agreed that they were overcompensating. Mhm. And then there was all these sleazy girls in two tight/small shirts and non-existent skirts. It was hookers and wannabe pimps galore. Fun though.