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hey.
what a week, eh?
i think i'm going to make my journal friends only because SOME ANONYMOUS PRETENTIOUS PRICK has been commenting on my entries. much to my dismay. so if you read my lj and you're not on my friends list, ask now or forever hold your peace.
school sucks. i've taken to sitting in the sacred triangle and reading during forced social hours. now everyone comes up to me and asks, "are you sad?" "are you ok?" i'm fine. i'm just tired is all. tired of all the shit. tired of running around and listening to everyone's stupid little conversations. also it makes my day a little bit easier if i don't have to hear andrew's voice at all. what a blessing, eh, my lord?
BARON WITCOWSKI is my god.
so interesting points in my week.
cori spent the night and came to school with me on tuesday or monday i can't remember. what ever day my last entry was. she keeps saying she doesn't want to do anything else with andrew. i still can't be in a room with both of them at the same time, though. i don't want to be in a room with andrew at all.
thursday i went to xtina's birthday party at vanessa and joels. it was fun. people kept saying i looked drunk. i think i just looked pissed. despite derek twisting my ankle by jumping on me and the creepy albino neighbor and jason making sure to walk near nicole and i, i had fun. i dont' know. i was in a bad mood anyway. i had just had a horrible day at school and blah. it really was a fun party. i got to talk to vanessa alone which was very nice. <3 vanessa said she felt like i wouldn't have gone to the party if it hadn't been at her house. she was right. hah hah. i'm such a bitch. anyway.
i got a canopy bed woot woot
and my room and hall way are finished. i feel special. yes. yes yes.
then friday i went out to dinner with ernie. this is his last weekend at the edendale. i get to go to garage sales.
then ernie left me to go have male bonding time. it sounds so queer.
i had brunch with alicia and lauren today.
we took pictures. yes
and now i'm procrastinating and not doing my homework. i'll do that. maybe.
what a week, eh?
i think i'm going to make my journal friends only because SOME ANONYMOUS PRETENTIOUS PRICK has been commenting on my entries. much to my dismay. so if you read my lj and you're not on my friends list, ask now or forever hold your peace.
school sucks. i've taken to sitting in the sacred triangle and reading during forced social hours. now everyone comes up to me and asks, "are you sad?" "are you ok?" i'm fine. i'm just tired is all. tired of all the shit. tired of running around and listening to everyone's stupid little conversations. also it makes my day a little bit easier if i don't have to hear andrew's voice at all. what a blessing, eh, my lord?
BARON WITCOWSKI is my god.
so interesting points in my week.
cori spent the night and came to school with me on tuesday or monday i can't remember. what ever day my last entry was. she keeps saying she doesn't want to do anything else with andrew. i still can't be in a room with both of them at the same time, though. i don't want to be in a room with andrew at all.
thursday i went to xtina's birthday party at vanessa and joels. it was fun. people kept saying i looked drunk. i think i just looked pissed. despite derek twisting my ankle by jumping on me and the creepy albino neighbor and jason making sure to walk near nicole and i, i had fun. i dont' know. i was in a bad mood anyway. i had just had a horrible day at school and blah. it really was a fun party. i got to talk to vanessa alone which was very nice. <3 vanessa said she felt like i wouldn't have gone to the party if it hadn't been at her house. she was right. hah hah. i'm such a bitch. anyway.
i got a canopy bed woot woot
and my room and hall way are finished. i feel special. yes. yes yes.
then friday i went out to dinner with ernie. this is his last weekend at the edendale. i get to go to garage sales.
then ernie left me to go have male bonding time. it sounds so queer.
i had brunch with alicia and lauren today.
we took pictures. yes
and now i'm procrastinating and not doing my homework. i'll do that. maybe.