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So I guess things got cleared up. But I don't like boys anymore.
If you don't know what I'm talking about, oh well.
It was mine and Amanda's first fight. But it kind of got ended before it started, because we talked it through like mature adults-although I did cry, because that's what I do when I have any sort of negative emotion, usually. I just can't handle being sad or angry...because they hit me really hard. I don't get a little sad, I get suicidal sad.
Plus we both have immense amounts of Girl Power.
I still feel kinda left out though, not by her, but by certain other individual. Actually, one certain individual. I am probably being over dramatic and making something out of nothing. I guess we will see.
I found this really cool little robot on my shelf. I was going to give it to Ian maybe. But then I accidentally bit off it's head. It turns out it was a fragile little robot...and I have an oral fixation.
Baby Spice is coming back..but just as Emma.
I was always Baby Spice when we pretended to be Spice Girls, which was a game consisting of really bad choreography, arguing over who had to be Scary, and dressing like mini-prostitutes.