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i am upset. i don't wanna talk about it. well, there's two reasons, actually, and i'll talk about one of them. we were eating dinner, and my aunt was telling us how she went on a walk today, and she said she went up to amber's memorial up the road. then they all got into a NICE LONG CONVERSATION ABOUT IT, and who amber was, and how old she was, and i got really pissed off and left the table. i mean, she wasn't my best friend, but i knew her, she was my friend, and they could have a little tact. also, thanks dad. for making me mow the lawn with my injured foot. it felt great, thanks. SARCASM MUCH. now give me some pain pills that actually WORK.
going to Napoleon Dynamite later. did i spell that right? i don't care if i didn't, actually. bye.
[5:15pm]
my family is NOT NORMAL. instead of just coming downstairs to tell me stuff, they USE THE OTHER PHONE LINE and call me. and of course, i don't answer. (me, pick up the phone? hahaha don't make me laugh.) and leave me absurd messages. they're so annoying.
going to Napoleon Dynamite later. did i spell that right? i don't care if i didn't, actually. bye.
[5:15pm]
my family is NOT NORMAL. instead of just coming downstairs to tell me stuff, they USE THE OTHER PHONE LINE and call me. and of course, i don't answer. (me, pick up the phone? hahaha don't make me laugh.) and leave me absurd messages. they're so annoying.