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May 04, 2003 15:29

I feel like updated thought I have nothing to update about. I'm going home sometime today, but like usual I don't know when. My mom said she'd pick me up, but I'm to lazy to call and my sister is at her friends house.

Courtney and I were talking on Friday night, and we were talking about who we think we would be the perfect couple with...you know, usual girl crap. I said David for Courtney, and she said Josh Arnold for me...=\Interesting. I entrusted Erica with the job of matchmaker for Courtney and I. Lol. She'll do good if it works...but if it's for me, it won't. =\

I'm about to see who Abby thinks is good for me. In eighth grade, this'll be interesting...

I need something to do, man. Nothing to do, but sit here and do nothing. I'm still waiting for Abby to tell me.

I wish I looked like Hilary Duff. Or Ashley Olsen [Mary-Kate too, but seeing as how they look the same...] I love their eyes. I always have. They're just so...something. Lol.

*rolls her eyes* Abby went to get her yearbook. When in doubt, grab the yearbook. I swear it's her motto or something. When I was guessing who she likes ages ago, she 'got her yearbook', scanned pages for me, and said "he's on one of those pages" That was fun. I don't think I ever found out who it was. Actually, I did. I believe Travis. *shrugs* I don't rememeber.

I want it to be May 16th, already. I want the darn dance! I want to see The Matrix Reloaded as well. *nods* That is going to be such an awesome movie, and if in either this one or the next one, Agent Smith dies by Neo's hand, I'll die. Because, *gulp* that means I killed Courtney. IT WAS TRINITY! SHE DID IT! I SWEAR! She did it.

Speaking of Trinity...I was looking for a Christina background, whenever, and the one site Courtney gave me had two wallpapers of Christina and one poster of Trinity...and I believe it was on a Christina site. *shrugs* I found it weird.

ADAM AND SAM HACKMAN. Oh no. The Adam one doesn't help me. At all. Crap. This isn't good. HELP. If I start liking him, I'll scream. Monday, don't come. PLEASE.

Bye.
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