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i havent changed one fucking bit since freshman year. i finally remembered my username for my old deadjournal. its almost identical to this journal, only theres a lot about deirdre. i made a list of things i liked and the entire thing was soda and milhouse (my chinchilla). it was just weird, i guess. shouldnt i have evolved into somewhat of an adult by this point? i cant help but think that im going to act like im fourteen until i die. hell, fourteen was a fun year but it should have come to an end when i turned fifteen. maybe it never did in my mind. i guess theres one subtle difference: when i was fourteen, me and like 10 other random people would walk to mcdonalds after school all the time and have cheeseburger eating contests. then we'd play in the ball pit until we got kicked out. now the contests are few and far between and usually only include bridget, gabi, and i. oh, and no ball pit and there are about 50 smoke breaks after each bite.
anyway...yesterday ruled. i saw anchorman, it was pretty excellent. i got a pair of ugly shoes, too. i like ugly shoes a lot. i almost got red ones, but i didnt want to get my ass beat. then i watched many episodes of degrassi with dustin and diana. it was pretty awesome, degrassi rules. diana- im coming over this friday and we're going to watch the truancy episode. you have no choice about this. its happening. deal with it. con mas queso.
anyway...yesterday ruled. i saw anchorman, it was pretty excellent. i got a pair of ugly shoes, too. i like ugly shoes a lot. i almost got red ones, but i didnt want to get my ass beat. then i watched many episodes of degrassi with dustin and diana. it was pretty awesome, degrassi rules. diana- im coming over this friday and we're going to watch the truancy episode. you have no choice about this. its happening. deal with it. con mas queso.