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texting in class is a game all in itself. you have to aim that shit at the windows in hopes of getting reception cause our retarded ass school likes to spend money on putting shit in the walls to block reception rather then buy text books so people can use them to study. came home from school in hopes of getting to go to sleep but i had to go get my oil changed and wash the yogurt off of my trunk. did that shit then went to taco bell with bryce and got another sweet ass grilled stuft burrito. those things are seriously sooooo damn good. but i need to stop eating fast food, im getting fat. and apparently ive been acting like im better than everyone, whatever, fuck it.