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This weekend was eventful. It was full of Jenny Dunn 16th Birthday-ness. <3 for her.
Jenny's.
Juniata.
Angela's.
Jenny's.
Ian's.
Jenny's.
Park.
Jenny's.
Dollar Store.
Martin's.
Jenny's.
Ugh.
Nick and I are going to be roommates.
aFrgtnTrgdy: no... let's get jobs and live in a apartment together
fanniefoxe: Okay. Can I work at Papa John's for Pizza Hut. I can get tips.
aFrgtnTrgdy: haha that's cool
fanniefoxe: Okay. You can mow lawns
fanniefoxe: To make sure I, the woman, has the more respectable, higher job.
aFrgtnTrgdy: no...
aFrgtnTrgdy: you don't compete jobs with me... you compete with ian
fanniefoxe: No, I compete with both.
fanniefoxe: I will have him sleep over
fanniefoxe: And you can hear us
fanniefoxe: OH OH IAN
fanniefoxe: OH MAN
fanniefoxe: HARDER HARDER
aFrgtnTrgdy: no
fanniefoxe: Yes.
fanniefoxe: SOrry.
LOL JK JK.
I really don't know you at all, but I remember I thought you were gorgeous and so I asked you to be my friend. You used to post awesome half-naked pictures of yourself that I could look at all day if I were crazy.
I used to really really hate you because of your former best friend. Now I love you. Crazy world, eh?
I really really dislike you and don't understand why I still have you on my friends list. My lunchbuddies and I always bitch about you at the lunch table, you are clearly a hated person.
I eat lunch with you, and I love it. I always make sure you have a banana if you have too much homework to get into the lunchline with me. You're totally cute.
I love hanging out with you even though the hanging has sort of stopped since school started. Keep in mind that I do love yo=)
If you had never looked at my subprofile we would've never met. We would've never become friends, and we'd probably both be dead by now. You tell the truth, and you're not afraid to bitch someone out. I love you more than anyone.
I always wanted to talk to you but I was totally shy and afraid. But then you IMed me in leet and we hit it off. Which is always a good thing.
We've been mad at eachother a couple of times for different reasons, but I still love you. P.S. I am still waiting for you to take me to the cemetary.
Jenny's.
Juniata.
Angela's.
Jenny's.
Ian's.
Jenny's.
Park.
Jenny's.
Dollar Store.
Martin's.
Jenny's.
Ugh.
Nick and I are going to be roommates.
aFrgtnTrgdy: no... let's get jobs and live in a apartment together
fanniefoxe: Okay. Can I work at Papa John's for Pizza Hut. I can get tips.
aFrgtnTrgdy: haha that's cool
fanniefoxe: Okay. You can mow lawns
fanniefoxe: To make sure I, the woman, has the more respectable, higher job.
aFrgtnTrgdy: no...
aFrgtnTrgdy: you don't compete jobs with me... you compete with ian
fanniefoxe: No, I compete with both.
fanniefoxe: I will have him sleep over
fanniefoxe: And you can hear us
fanniefoxe: OH OH IAN
fanniefoxe: OH MAN
fanniefoxe: HARDER HARDER
aFrgtnTrgdy: no
fanniefoxe: Yes.
fanniefoxe: SOrry.
LOL JK JK.
I really don't know you at all, but I remember I thought you were gorgeous and so I asked you to be my friend. You used to post awesome half-naked pictures of yourself that I could look at all day if I were crazy.
I used to really really hate you because of your former best friend. Now I love you. Crazy world, eh?
I really really dislike you and don't understand why I still have you on my friends list. My lunchbuddies and I always bitch about you at the lunch table, you are clearly a hated person.
I eat lunch with you, and I love it. I always make sure you have a banana if you have too much homework to get into the lunchline with me. You're totally cute.
I love hanging out with you even though the hanging has sort of stopped since school started. Keep in mind that I do love yo=)
If you had never looked at my subprofile we would've never met. We would've never become friends, and we'd probably both be dead by now. You tell the truth, and you're not afraid to bitch someone out. I love you more than anyone.
I always wanted to talk to you but I was totally shy and afraid. But then you IMed me in leet and we hit it off. Which is always a good thing.
We've been mad at eachother a couple of times for different reasons, but I still love you. P.S. I am still waiting for you to take me to the cemetary.