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So my fucking 'father' decided to call this morning. He calls, what, once every couple of years? And he doesn't even have the fucking balls to call while he's sober.
...so I'm cleaning and then I'm going to the mall or something with Issy and Ian. Yay for Carrie P who let me have a social life and took 'my' shift at work...
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*Apple Apple!*
There are certain people...I won't say who...that sit in choir and do their fucking makeup. Not just in choir, but in CONCERT choir. IF YOU ARE NOT IN THE CLASS TO SING - IF YOUR HEART IS NOT FUCKING IN IT - GET OUT OF THE FUCKING CLASS BECAUSE YOUR DON'T DESERVE TO BE THERE.
That is all. =)
*Rotten Rotten!* -
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I need to stop randomly skipping school.
Now I must leave and get dressed because for some reason Issy wants me to go have dinner with her. -
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I haven't updated in forever because I usually have better stuff to do. Like...working. I WORK ALL THE TIME. It sucks. =) But oh well ( Read more... ) -
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So in Psych, we talked about noise being like, the biggest stressor to humans. Maybe thats why I hate work? I mean really, some of these drive-thru crackheads have the most annoying voices its no wonder they can send my mood from bouncy to murderous in 2.5. I mean honestly must you talk at a whistle-tone pitch? Most soprano's can't even get that ( Read more... ) -
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MERRY CHRISTMAS!
...and to be politically correct:
Happy Christmahaunikwanzica -
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I've gone and done something I probably shouldn't have. I'll leave it at that, but I just had to say something. -_ ( Read more... ) -
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Senior Year. I can't believe it.
I think I purposely want the world to hate me. -
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A couple of things ( Read more... ) -
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Johns biopsy was cancelled and rescheduled for Thursday. Now I have to get Thursday off. Damn. This will be though ( Read more... )