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Jul 16, 2006 18:03

Here's my sob story :)

My grandma's pretty much dying.
I have boy problems.
Lots of boy problems.
I don't feel like talking about them.
Softball's being a real bitch.
I'm all cut up on my knee.
I got hit with a foul tip. Popped blood vessels and it's starting to bruise.
And I have an awful softball tan.

The end.
:)

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ironicxtragedy July 18 2006, 12:16:12 UTC
Well you can cross off the boy problems now, for the most part. At least I think it's okay to do so.

The rest..well..we'll get through it. =\

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