ITS MY BIRTHDAYYYYY! Woot. A whole 17 years old. Yeah, it's lame. Whatever.
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Back to it. It's summer finally. Late nights and sleeping in. I love this. Randy left for Oklahoma. Which is fine, but whatever. Jimmy got in a jet skiing accident. That scared the shit out of me. I thought Mike was kidding, but he wasn't. I watched a really good movie yesterday. Se7en. It's about the seven deadly sins... Gluttony, Greed, Wrath, ( Read more... )

Life's good right now.
I love it.
I might go up to Hawthorne's cabin this weekend.
Who knows.
I quit Papa Johns.
I got a job at Marble Slab, so it's okay.
I get paid tomorrow.
I need gas.
I'm excited.
:)
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So, yesterday was St. Patricks Day and it was pretty lame, but still kind of fun.
I made a deal with Jimmy because we're going to try and get me to cut down on smoking.
If I buy another pack, I owe him $120. I shook on it, too. I'm not going to owe him that much money. Trust me.
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Past weekends have been exciting.
Things are going good.
My knee is still really swollen.
I probably have a job again.
It's at Pres, again. Oh well.
I'll be able to buy things with my own money.
That makes me sooo happy.
I missed the Euro test today.
Oh well.
I'm making up the Gatsby test after school today.
It should be exciting.
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So.. I missed all of last week of school. I need to finish up on some homework. I need to go get caught up. I've been to the ER a couple times since my surgery. My family got a new dog today. It's name's Dakota. He's cute. I like him. I can't wait to eat. I need jeans. My mom's not home yet. Whata bitch. Just kidding. ♥

I get to go get surgery, again.I cleaned my car. Vacuumed it and all. Even sprayed fragrance stuff. Wild Cherry. Yey ( Read more... )

So last night I went to Applebees. Derek and Sara really should date. It'd be cute. lol
Went to Perkins and hung out with Schwinn, Amanda and Jon for a little while. That was fun.
Amanda... I need to talk to you. Call me lady.

I remember September 10, 2004. I wonder if you do.

This is probably the weirdest thing I'll ever say.

I had one of the best, "deep", needed? conversation with the last person I'd expect it to come from. Jimmy mother fucking Kingsbury. We talked for about a half hour or forty five minutes. That kid rocks.

I made an ass out of myself this weekend. Oh well, I was drunk. That's an excuse, right?
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