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i woke up this morning from a text my gleb sent me. i think it started me off on the right foot. ♥ its really warm in my house; cozy to the max. it feels like christmas and i keep thinking if i turn around and look out the window, it will be snowing. yay!
last nights football game was craazy. it was really fucking cold so everyone was always packed around each other. daner was getting pushed around, i guess... and later that started a bigger fight between skylar and trey. it was wicked bad. trey had skylar off the ground, pinned against the bleachers. it was sort of a knock off fight, because.. it was a high guy and a straight guy.. who knows. later the police escorted them, and supposedly theyre suspended. i dont really know.. aha. before that, they grabbed clayton though. that was funny as shit. the whole night clayton was like "yeah, i got arrested by tha poh-lice". yep. uhm.. oh yeah...
john: "wanna see my cell phone?"
me: "ohkay?"
john: *moons me*
and again....
connor: "hey look at this"
me: *swats connor with my hand* "no dude, look at that kid getting jumped.. check it out"
connor: "your hands are cold. you just touched my ass"
me: *looks down and connor moons me*
what the hey?!
after the football game, greg called me back. i had something i kind of wanted to tell him.. but when i actually heard his voice on the other line, it didnt seem so passionate and important anymore. fhack.
clayton also called me with he was with sammy. it was chill.. ive never talked to him on the phone before, but thats a funny kid. he went on about the po-pos some more. el oh el.
ps, bitches: 11.5 was diana lindas birthday. that baller is six fucking teen. hell the fuck yes. i love you, glebular. hope it was mad good. ♥