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today consisted of my involvement in a four car car accident on laurel canyon. no, it was not my fault. yes, it was scary. you probably saw me and my crushed blue acura. everyone else basically did. i was the girl crying on the side of the road while roxanne and jessica comforted me (as well as two weirdly good looking[not at all]/strange men who massaged my back and told me i had pretty eyes). jessica was the russian interpreter. doctor lavoie of course came to my rescue. what a comfort seeing him heroically run up to me. he hugs well.
it was also my dear friend roxanne's 17th birthday. and i love her a lot.
lindsay lohan's "over" will never be the same.
i'm so tired.
this week was
tiring. i can't believe i scheduled my senior year. and that AP's are coming. and that the year is almost over.
and that, well, i won't talk about that.
"falling."
[half-joking]
it was also my dear friend roxanne's 17th birthday. and i love her a lot.
lindsay lohan's "over" will never be the same.
i'm so tired.
this week was
tiring. i can't believe i scheduled my senior year. and that AP's are coming. and that the year is almost over.
and that, well, i won't talk about that.
"falling."
[half-joking]