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Once upon a time there was this pretty girl and oh my did she have an exciting life. drugs, drinkin and punk rawk shows filled the girls day, as well as loads of sex and chinesse food. Then one day she went to college...the place where these activities rule, and the girl decided "Hey i want to have a 3.5 GPA, so im going to study and not do anything." So the girl stays inside her room or her boyfriends room (the girl didnt give up getting laid, cumon now.) and reads her text books, and writes essays and studies and reads. Now the girl is happy that she is doing well, and she fears that all her hard work is not going to pay off. The girl also misses groups of people and those old fun times. See the girl doesnt have many friends, especially girls because the way people bond in college is by smoking weed and partyn, and since she doesnt do that she doesnt have much of a connection with them. The girl remembers the days when her life was based around pot. How fun those days were...or so they had to be since there all a big blur. The girl has been thinking about smoking a big fat blunt, but she doesnt want to unless shes home. She wants to smoke a blunt with her bestfriend, a lil "mexican", and his doofy side kick, in her hot pink room and then eat chesse in large amounts. But that can never happen. Theres no more pink room, none of this people chill with each other except the girl and her best friend. SO the girl is sad and wishes like could be how it once was. But at the same time is very happy she will not end up a junkie. THE END.