So Kevin just texted me saying how bad he was at Guitar Hero. Which means he is at his friends house. Which means "the weather" wasn't what was keeping us from hanging out. He wanted to hang out with his friends. Cool.
If I do see him I will. I was like "Oh Guitar Hero tonight? Nice." I'm sure he won't get the hint but whatever. I'm so ignoring him for the rest of the night until he realizes what a dick move that was.
I hate boys. I hate living with my parents because they somehow always know when I'm irritated and always want me to clean at that time.
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I hate boys. I hate living with my parents because they somehow always know when I'm irritated and always want me to clean at that time.
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