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so...boys f-up, tell you to call them, don't answer the phone. First race of the season tomorrow, then piercings and tats, woo woo. Really want to find the lyrics to the Pineapple Song (turn round and let me see ya, turn round and let me see ya, boom pineapple wine...) I might go to prom, not mine but DITA'S!!!!! YAYA!!!!! i hope so, have to get there, a few states away...i'm lonely...so i'm going to go eat chocolate, and imagine what like should be like...wow, now thats depressing...