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Nov 06, 2005 21:40

I love Shannon so much. I really do.

This weekend wasn't too bad. Shannon slept over on Friday night and we went to our SATs on Saturday morning at Nardin. My father bought us coffee and hot apple cider from Tim Hortons. He also bought us two donuts that I really didn't want to eat. I gave them to Risa. I really hope I got at least 1000 out of 1600 on the SATs. If I don't, I think I'll die.

Tom Mathias is my hero.

I only have to go to school for two days this week. My father and I are going to visit colleges downstate. He's picking me up early on Thursday morning and we're driving to Old Westbury down on Long Island. Then we're visiting SUNY Purchase, and New Paltz. I really hope Purchase is a nice school, it's my first choice at the moment. It's only like 30 miles north of NYC. My father refuses to let me go to Hunter College in Manhattan.

If Morgan gets most changed since Freshman year I think I'll die. She lost weight, and yes, congratulations to her. But she didn't have a mohawk, look like a boy, and dress like a homeless person.

I'm really looking forward to college. High school makes me bitter. I hate dealing with stupid people. I hate the drama that I have to hear about. Yes, everyone talks shit.

I don't mind the senior class at all. I can't stand the rest of the classes.

I think it's time to move on.
I'd kill myself if I was a freshman in high school.
Buffalo sucks.
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