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oooh man! school started.... vomit mop it up with some hardcore comit. for real. my classes are way easy thus resulting in really stupid snobby people in my classes. YES! my favorite! it's cool, i like my painting class and my government and my english class.... other than that, not so much. i like mr.haley, he's really funny. my contemp. issues class will be way rad but it's gunna suck having brad, tony, and fish all in that class. blech. oh well. how freakin' ghetto is my school. the fusebox blew up so we lost power after first period and got to go home. no complaints though! i went to dairy queen with some friends and talked to dj (dang, that kid just keeps getting better looking) a little then came home and slept the day away. awesome. lemme just say, i am in love with gavin degraw, ryan cabera, and dashboard... go buy their cds... amazing stuff. matt moves in sunday. i'm way emo and way on edge about it. i got hella pissed at him b/c he couldn't take 30 minutes out of his day to go get a snowcone with me. bllllah! i have to pick him up at 9:30 from his second job. anyone watching the olympics? dang man! those swimmers make me stumble. michael phelps? yes please! i was so stinkin' proud of paul hann i got teary eyed! then i heard him talking and i was like, 'whoa! totally ruined the image i had of you' it sounds like he's got helium in his head or something. still awesome job and a cute kid. hmm.. what else is new? isn't it awesome to see people you didn't want to see and then be like oh yeah, i know why i don't like you. or! seeing your ex after wondering about him all summer and being like oh yeah, don't like you. he still looks cute but poor kid. he's gotta grow up and not just stay locked up in his room with his gutair. i got a paid account. why you ask? b/c i love my credit card and always wanted a paid account. now i just gotta get somebody to fix up my journal hardcore and bum some more iconds... wa hoo! i'm way too lazy to do that now though. well, i'm meeting people at oberweis in 10 minutes and i gotta figure out an excuse as to why i'm not working for my friend. hmm... oh well. later guys.