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I think cadbary creme eggs are the best easter egg candy of all time. They combine chocolate, with even more sugar! I didn't think it was possible, but I was wrooonnngg. That double g (gg) is pronounced guh-guh. A very useful tip, for all of you people out there, but not for those who aren't people. I'm feeling expessially bizarre right now, so don ( Read more... ) -
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I say this far too often, and I'll say it again, I love weekends. The lack of responsibility. How I can sit around all day and do nothing at all, and not feel guilty. God, it's pretty outside. I'm going outside... yes, now something to do. Really I'm only writing this because I have nothing better to do. Mmmmm ( Read more... ) -
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ERGG! Freaking nika took my clean laundry out of the drier and put them on a rug that had obviously been peed on cats. THEN, made herself out to be the victim, and the parents, of course, took her side. F*CKIN' A! @$^$%&$^@@!#@$!!!! GAH! Anger.... I totally am going to literally pee on her next load of laundry. Underwear slealing son of the devil! ( Read more... ) -
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weekends
Weekends have to be the greatest thing ever invented. Seriously. They are the greatest thing since toilet paper. Without said weekends, I would definately explode in seizures, sporatically, in school like a leper. Or something else as horrble, like devoloping tourettes syndrome in church ( Read more... ) -
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Roxanne is feeling like a whiney little emo kid today. However, she doesn't feel the need to express said frustration, so that she becomes a whiney little emo kid.
Where is my sub? Where is my sub? How long does it take to order a sub and bring it home? Like ten minuets! Where is my sub?
Grumble Grumble goes roxanne's tummy.
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Yes, what you've heard is true! Tyler and I walked the hour to get to the library nfrom school. So here we are, and dad's not here yet to take us home ( Read more... ) -
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I have a deep deep love for vacation. It is a beautiful thing that needs to happen more often. I can sleep till noon and stay up to two, and not feel horrible the next day. I have no obligations to speak of, and am ridiculously happy.
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Hmmm... here I am again, sitting at my computer, wondering why oh why I have not done my homework. I think it's all rather silly. You go to school, where you "learn". Then you come home... but you have homework. It's like you never left school at all.
I HATE HISTORY!