anyone that knows me knows that after a certain point in time of never seeing/hearing about/talking to someone i automatically assume you have died. damn half of augusta is dead. even some of my best friends. seems so very ironic.
i was supposed to get a new computer. the person i was buying it from never took the listing off half.com. i was supposed to get it today. she sold it yesterday. i have the worst luck ever.
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community service today. i did 6 hours. i got credit for 8. that was pretty cool. that will add up if it can continue like that. i am so fucking tired. and bored. i like how all these people who said they would hang out or come by never actually do. oh well. as soon as the house arrest is over i am out of augusta. so whatever.