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I won't be able to update this thing much until June 3rd. Marijuana = BAD! You get much punishment from parentals. *sigh* Whatever . . . Anyway. I like this new Xanga. Sugar Kitty is the best nickname. Thank you for giving it to me, Matt, you sexy little Lhasa Apso, you! Lol. Anyway. I'm really glad all this bullshit with Mikey/Matt/Chris/Eric is over. I missed them. Well, I still want to beat Eric with a large heavy object sometimes, but whatever. I can hire a certain Asian that lives down the street from him to do that.  Hmm . . . I'm gonna go do some homework so I don't fail the semester. That would kind of suck. A lot. Later guys. I love you ALOTALOTALOT!!!
Ehh . . . I need to add more. I just really don't have that much to say. I'm just really . . . weird feeling. It's a happy/sad mix. I'm really super duper happy because Mikey and I are friends again and I love him more than any man alive because he is SUPER AWESOME. Okay, that sounded really freakin dumb but oh well. But I'm kind of sad too. I think it might be because I'm single. And I HATE being single with an U.N.G.O.D.L.Y passion. There are no guys at LHS. Well, none that would date me. And I don't really even like anybody, except for this one guy who doesn't like to go out with girls. He's not gay . . . he just doesn't like putting up with bullshit. Yeah, it kinda sucks. Maybe I'm just destined to be alone forever. I keep choosing the SUCKIEST guys. They're either pathological liars or fucking OBSESSED with pot. *anger* Oh well. I don't need a boyfriend right now. I think I'm just going to be single until next year. I can't date anyone until I'm ungrounded anyway. And that will be on June 3rd. So . . . yeah . . . |
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