Yesterday, I had gym class with my good buddy Meehan. For the record, she is a girl, but one of my observant teachers frequently calls her Kyle. So anyways, Meehan and I. And gym class. hip hip booo
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This week I'm going to go out and buy a fancy smancy dress. And next friday, I'm going to some fancy shmancy event. And I'll get all dolled up. And heels will be involved. And a BOY. My dad won't be there to see me. Which I don't mind. Its just, when he comes back, he won't ask to see any photos. Or ask about any of it.
I'm such a good kid sometimes. The p-units leave me the house to myself for the weekend. And I don'throw a crazy house party. Myspace has decided to hate me, but its okay because i have those hot fudge sunday pop tarts. those things are pure sugar. its crazy. I'm on the edge of looking forward to tomorrow.