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so, i got my license. when i showed it to my mom she started laughing and i was like "yeah. the pictures crap but they make you take it before you even take the test so...i was nervous." and shes like "not that. it says on there that you're not 21 until 2010. haha". she thought it was hilarious. my mom was making fun of me cause i can't legally drink until 2010...shes weird.
anyway, today is st. patrick's day. i'm wearing a green beater so i can't get pinched, bitches.
underneath my tongue, theres this thing that looks like a pimple and hurts like hell. i'm scared that it's like, gang green and if i let it go un-checked i'll have to get my tongue cut off. i can deal with a finger or toe but my fucking
tongue? no. i need that thanks.
i can't get over the fact that i have to go to disney for a week and my parents haven't said "invite a friend" yet. they should be aware of the fact that i'm 16 and my sister is 14 and we're at that age where we can't stand them. they must be crazy. and they better be supplying some drugs to get me through it.
i need more good music por la iPod...
anyway, today is st. patrick's day. i'm wearing a green beater so i can't get pinched, bitches.
underneath my tongue, theres this thing that looks like a pimple and hurts like hell. i'm scared that it's like, gang green and if i let it go un-checked i'll have to get my tongue cut off. i can deal with a finger or toe but my fucking
tongue? no. i need that thanks.
i can't get over the fact that i have to go to disney for a week and my parents haven't said "invite a friend" yet. they should be aware of the fact that i'm 16 and my sister is 14 and we're at that age where we can't stand them. they must be crazy. and they better be supplying some drugs to get me through it.
i need more good music por la iPod...