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Subject:	-sigh-
Time:	3:37 pm.
Mood:	stressed.
Music:	Sweet Dreams -- Marilyn Manson.

people are so stupid. i'm going to buy an island when i'm older and live isolated.. far away from civilization and people.

god.

carrie's so retarded. she sits there calling sarah a cunt to her face, and tells her how she's going to kick her ass at lunch today, then leaves at lunch and doesn't come back. what an idiot.

yeah. exams all week. which means half days and a day off. yay. i need to study.
i also have to work all week. ><

oh yeah. i bought my tickets. yay. damn main floor. grr.

Comments: cut me up.

Subject:	DRAIN THE PRESSURE FROM THE SWELLING
Time:	9:02 pm.
Mood:	fucking pissed.
Music:	Give Me Novacaine -- Green Day.

God. I have to work 2 until probably 9 tomorrow. I'm so mad. My families going to my aunts house for Thanksgiving tomorrow, and I have to work. I hate this job. Not to mention I've been working there over a month longer than Becky has, and we do basically the same jobs, and she's getting $2 an hour more than I am. If it's like that next Wednesday on payday I'm quitting.

grr.

Oh yeah, I did a new layout for my livejournal. Things arn't staying the way they are, I was just testing some things. Like the heartagram background for example.. and the colors.

heh, my mom was arguing with my about tattoos, and I told her I wanted a heartagram one on my wrist, and in April when I turn 16 i'm going to go to canada and get one. haha, she got all pissed, so i drew one on my wrist with a sharpee marker. it looks sweet. now i want one even more. plus it's the most perfect one i've ever drawn. yeah...

Comments: 2 cuts - cut me up.

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