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Some people get on my fucking nerves 1. because they act like everyone should have their opinion, and get pissed when they don't and 2. they are just pure ignorant. Ugh. Anyway, Kay and I went to get her haircut, we waited for like 3 fucking hours, just to find out she doesn't even like her hair, then we went to the mall, I got some Barnies, and then we went to a movie and saw Mean Girls.. It was interesting. It's got a lot of truth to it though. Now I'm home, and I'm not in a really good mood, and I feel like the next person that talks to me is going to get bitched out, even if they haven't done anything, but whatever. I'm going to call James. Later.