This weekend is going to be miserable. There is nothing to do. No one can come over, it's mother's day/chris's and my 11th month, and ... BLAH. Mum wants to go see poseidon on Mother's day, so I guess that will be cool. All I have are old birthday cards, deodorant, tootsie pops, a camera, face stuff, a telephone, and other various shit in my room
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