1. And thank goodness for them. 2. Yeah, that too. In the bathroom no less. They just repainted over it, and already there are new swears. I can't see how people can do that. 3. Support group... hm... I wish there was one of them. 4. Yeah. SATs=gross. I don't like testing my scholastic aptitude. 5. Oh would you shush and take a compliment once in a while... 6. Thanks. :) I like doing them too... which is why I really don't want to get a real job, since I'll have to stop doing some of those things in order to fit it in.
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That's what journals are for, doll.
Bomb threat at school.
Bomb threats are so pointless. I'll never understand that. I always thought "Don't you people have something better to do with your time??"
Damn it, I wish I could be remotely interested in someone attainable...
I am the same. Freaking. Way. We should form a support group or something.
Saturday, however, was SAT's.
Ugh. I remember the SAT's. Quite some time ago, and I'm glad, because though I do remember, I don't, however, like remembering.
I'm talking to Shelly, which always makes my day better. :)
I'm glad I can make your day better, dah-link. I'm not sure how I do it...I'm such a boring pain in the ass.
I really need to get a real job.
You should feel proud about the things you *do* do. I'm amazed at the amount of things you participate and are involved in.
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2. Yeah, that too. In the bathroom no less. They just repainted over it, and already there are new swears. I can't see how people can do that.
3. Support group... hm... I wish there was one of them.
4. Yeah. SATs=gross. I don't like testing my scholastic aptitude.
5. Oh would you shush and take a compliment once in a while...
6. Thanks. :) I like doing them too... which is why I really don't want to get a real job, since I'll have to stop doing some of those things in order to fit it in.
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