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My dad made me french toast. Which was a totally life saver. It was yummy. I miss having home made food. Maybe i should come home a little earlier from now on when hang out with people. It smells. I dont know what it smells like. Its smells like someone smoking, but no ones smoking, and its could be all the differnet perfumes and such from last night, but who knows. By the way, last night, at my cousinx wedding, i was happy, dont get my wrong, i was just in one of my sad and depressing moods. My parents were talking in the morning, which woke me up like a hour earlier then normal, and i could go back to sleep, and i was missing warped tour, which i found out that Kevin and that whole gang was going to too. Kat got taking back sundays autography. I hate you kat. What the hell is that smell. Jeeze. I was watching pokamon this morning. It was great. Maybe i should restart my pokamon collection, and get to know all the names the the news ones, like i know who and what they are? Sure. Jimmy, my cousin, is a very good person, as much as my made me a werid person as i was growing up, because i always thought he hated me because he always picked on me, I found out that I was his favorite cousin like not to long ago, maye two or three years ago. So oopps. But hes a good person. We danced. And as much as i didnt want to at the point in time, because of heels and my depressing mood, it was fun-ish. Or it would of been. Now, next weekend, two weekends in a row, i have to spend more time with the family. For my other cousins 30th surprize birthday party. What fun. We always have partys at her house. Why not one more. Kat on he way back from the city, and warped tour, and i have to shower, and de-smell of smoke, or perfume, or whatever is on me. What a wonderful day.
And my brother asked me how i knew all the words to all the 80s songs, and all the other songs, minus the cuban and spanish-is music from Laurens side of the family. I told him that i listen to the radio and i WATCH TV. Which is when i confronted him about my feelings for raymond trinkle. I get up around 9 to 930ish, watched charmed, and ER and Er again, and in those three hours, i wait for Ray to come, and i anwser the door, and im like hes sleeping, go away, then i go up to get my brother, and come back down stairs, and tell ray that my brother will be there in like 2 minutes, then i close the door on him, and never talk to the bastard again. Becuase everytime that kid comes into my house, hes a fuck-ass. Whats a Fuckass? I hate him, and i tell him to go away.
The end.
And my brother asked me how i knew all the words to all the 80s songs, and all the other songs, minus the cuban and spanish-is music from Laurens side of the family. I told him that i listen to the radio and i WATCH TV. Which is when i confronted him about my feelings for raymond trinkle. I get up around 9 to 930ish, watched charmed, and ER and Er again, and in those three hours, i wait for Ray to come, and i anwser the door, and im like hes sleeping, go away, then i go up to get my brother, and come back down stairs, and tell ray that my brother will be there in like 2 minutes, then i close the door on him, and never talk to the bastard again. Becuase everytime that kid comes into my house, hes a fuck-ass. Whats a Fuckass? I hate him, and i tell him to go away.
The end.