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16.2.08
Saturday
Right now...I'm incredibly mad.
I love how there's always some absolute moron who has to think they know everything when in actual fact they know absolutely nothing because they're just so pathetic.
Considering Rhi is the only person who reads this blog, some uber hairy lameo has to take what happened on Saturday and make me out to be this terrible, unfeeling person. APPARENTLY, I didn't care that I cheated on Frenchie and apparently, because of what happened, I am nothing but a makeout slut who'll hook up with anybody just because. Ughhh. Like, I totally had this 'friend' trying to convince me to come to this party tonight just because he thought i'd makeout with him. Get a life. rarrrr.
Boys really do disgust me majorly sometimes.
In other news, I didn't wake up until 1.30 today. Last night, I went to Alex's where Sean helped me to pwn Whitney and Chris helped me catch Sudowood in Pokemon Gold. Heck yes! :)
I found a dress that I want for the formal today. It's flipping sweet but I'll have to make it myself or get a dressmaker to on account you can't buy it and it's a figment of my imagination but for an illustration some fabulous artist designed which I've altered in my head.
That is all. x
I love how there's always some absolute moron who has to think they know everything when in actual fact they know absolutely nothing because they're just so pathetic.
Considering Rhi is the only person who reads this blog, some uber hairy lameo has to take what happened on Saturday and make me out to be this terrible, unfeeling person. APPARENTLY, I didn't care that I cheated on Frenchie and apparently, because of what happened, I am nothing but a makeout slut who'll hook up with anybody just because. Ughhh. Like, I totally had this 'friend' trying to convince me to come to this party tonight just because he thought i'd makeout with him. Get a life. rarrrr.
Boys really do disgust me majorly sometimes.
In other news, I didn't wake up until 1.30 today. Last night, I went to Alex's where Sean helped me to pwn Whitney and Chris helped me catch Sudowood in Pokemon Gold. Heck yes! :)
I found a dress that I want for the formal today. It's flipping sweet but I'll have to make it myself or get a dressmaker to on account you can't buy it and it's a figment of my imagination but for an illustration some fabulous artist designed which I've altered in my head.
That is all. x
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