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Tuesday, June 13, 2006


Jibbuh Jabbuh?
I'm posting 2wice in ta same night! Yippeah! Umm... I'm kinda sad bout how big the pic I drew uploaded. *Sigh* -_- I guess you can't get everything perfect. That's probably what my mom thought when I was born. Ha! Burn! *A second me takes out and burns me in the eye with a ciggerate lighter* Allright. Feh. Rinow my cat is in the bathroom. He likes playing in empty bathtubs. Around a week ago I turned on the hot water when that skittish little fucker* was still in there and- HAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! >3 *Sorry. Pardon my French! Well, on the last day of school, since our school is around a block away from a bowling place, we bowled. I was really bad at first. Then I got the hang of it. My highest score was 35. *Smiles proud* I know I suck.^///^ My team for bowling was my good friend Taylor, my ex named AJ, my buddy getting into chibi art "Travis," Spooky, my best friend, and a girl I hate, "A wannabee," I'm her idol. Her name is Jessica. I know many people named Jessica. My step sis is Jessica. My step mom is Jessica (not on the same side.) My two friends are Jessica. A kid at school also calls me Jessica because he thinks it stands for something-which it doesn't. And the wannabee that adores me is Jessica. Back on the subject, we bowled for a few hours. When it was done, we changed back in our ordanary shoes and started walking back to school. When we were on a rough sidewalk, I told my friends that I think I grabbed someone elses' converse. They said BULLSHIT. I'm wearing my converse. Then I saw a kid and tackeled him down because he had the same converse. It so happenes that we got a converse mixup. So we traded. My teacher was yelling at me and saying I didn't have enough time to stop and put my shoes on. (I didn't get the chance to put my real converse back on.) The gravel and rock was hurting my feet. My friend Taylor said she would piggyback me back to school. I got on her back and she started to piggyback me back. Soon after, she tripped. My friends were crowding me to see if I was okay. I told them to go see if Taylor was okay instead of me. They checked to see if she was okay. A few bruises. Poor her. Then, a kid in my grade named Kyle Klotz asked if he could piggyback me back. I said yes. So we did. A minute or two later, I was slipping. I got off. Then... my ex asked if he could piggyback me back to school. I said ".........................sure?" So he picked my up and headed for school. It felt very akward and uncomfortable getting piggybacked by him. Since he still likes me and I sometimes can't even look at him I couldn't wait to get down. He even carried me up the hill. When we got to school, he finally set me down and I thanked him. I thought thanking him would be the least I could do. At the very very very very very very very end of the day at school, everyone told me that Kyle Klotz had a HUGE crush on me. Kyle Klotz is a big stud so everyone was giving me wierd looks when they told me. Ya see, I'm like one of those creepy little goth chicks. It was wierd. Yet.... I'm supah hyper.^^ Well... people call me a goth chick. Ya know, when you wear hard core black, people are bound to label you and make stereotypes and comments bout you. Well yeah. Um yeah. 2nd post in 1 day! WOOHEEEOOEO!

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