Who wants to tell me
why I'm basically really bad at everything?
I'm stupid for being upset.

P.S. Sam and I spent $12.40 on gas today. In change.

Yesterday:

I got a speeding ticket at lunch for going 49 in a 30, on Glenna.
Sam went to court with me. It's $103 and I'm taking defensive driving.
Sam is the best bff ever.
Got grounded.
Got UNgrounded.
Got crunk at Blake's.
Someone didn't show up.
I'll get over it.
People are sketchy.
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I'm going to start running, I think.
It should be fun.
And I need to fit into my old clothes again.
I'm upset that I can't.
I have to get a haircut, according to my mom.
I might dye the underneath of my hair dark brown again.
How original, I know.
I'd never dye all of it again. It looked terrible.
Oh, I'm not getting out of training.

So, I'm single now.
Hmm.


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I'm mean when I take night-time cold medicine.
I skipped 7th today and came home and slept.
I'm suspended from training for another 2 weeks.. I think.
Other than that,
everything's really good.
Except.. actually no.
I don't want to jinx anything.
This weekend should be fun.

I think my mom thinks I'm on drugs?
Maybe it's just me, but I think holding hands is more than just "hanging out".
People who don't call = don't care, basically.
I..
ugh.
I guess.
I want to go to ACL.
Sounds better than hanging out here all weekend. Or maybe not.


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