the problem with the cliches and the arguments

May 11, 2004 12:57

Im at school. My knee is killing me. Emilyb went home ill-im jealous of her, not because she’s ill. But because shes not here. I stayed up very late last night working on a special project for a special kid-then he called me weird. Then I cried. Im in geology-making a powerpoint about Niagara falls. I decided to take a break and let you all know that I am sleepy. Sean and I skipped out on A/B shift did some more special things. After school, I have to go to the courier. Because I got a paper route. Im a dork. It was weird though-my mom and I had a conversation about hwo I should get a paper route because it is way easy, then a guy rang the doorbell and asked me if there were any kids that lived in my house that wanted a paper route- I was like uhh I’ll take it. Hah. I’m a loser. And the best part is-I have one, and I’m going to take another one too and I’m going to deliever BREE’S PAPER. Gosh I am SO awesome. So uh I guess if you count the route, babysitting, montage, and skating I have like 4 jobs. I’m going to be so rich. Except not. Friday is the knee surgery, tonight I have to get a *deep breath* physical. Siiiiiick. If you like me enough to read this you should come over sometime on Saturday afternoon or Sunday and say hi to me, maybe I’ll throw up on you but yeah, you should come and revive me so I can go to Meredith, Emily, and margarets open houses and so I can go to the I’d kill you if I had hands…show. I don’t know if that’s the smartest idea in the world. I highly doubt I’ll end up there. But I want to support my brothas. I could just hit people with my crutches..heh heh. I think I’m going to see new york minute tonight..hah, yeah in honor of kyle’s birthday. And uhh meredtih and I had QUITE the experience last night-um porn shop…what? The employee, well, she wasn’t exactly the brightest crayon in the box. Mean. I am mean. Well, I so severely need to work on my geology homework. I love you.

*me

Show me how you do it, and I promise you, I promise that I’ll run away with you.
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