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[21 Dec 2003|01:18pm] |
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linkin park - hit the floor |
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So, last night was SO bad that I had to pretend I was sick in order to get away from there. I had this guy who had no sense of rhythm completely follow me around. It's like when you're driving and someone gets on your ass.. he kept doing that. I wanted to just run away. So, I started breathing heavy and was like "WHERE IS THE BATHROOM?" Went in there and cried to Ed to come get me. It was so horrible I already wanted to cry. I pulled the "sickness" off pretty well. I just couldn't take it. It was the most uncomfortable thing ever..
So, I come home, went to sleep. Never again will I go to a dance out of mercy. Ew. Ew. EW.
P.S. Those people were SO stupid. Like.. I couldn't even explain to you the degree of their stupidity. :(
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[16 Dec 2003|10:01pm] |
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hillary duff - so yesterday |
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So I have the weirdest friend in the world.. and she has pinworms. It's really fuckin' gross.. and extremely contagious. Knowing me, I will have worms in my anus too. I'm so paranoid, man. I'm imagining stuff. Jesus Christ.
So, I have all this work to do and I can't bring myself to do it until my rooms clean. I swear the messyness of my room sets me of balance and It's like hitting the wall when I have to make myself clean it, but once I get going, I'm uber. JUST HAVE TO GET THERE.
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