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Wednesday, December 15, 2004


Today was a day..like any other.
Well, today I followed my usual routine, wait forever for my brother to get out of the shower (8 people and 1 shower doesn't work out too well), missed the bus. Went to band. Band was pretty cool. Me and Brenda talked on the stairs, then some asshole called Justin, came along and started staring at Brenda. And I could feel his eyes looking at her so I wanted to move. So we went to the top but it was too high. It made me nervous and we went to go sit in a corner. Then Don, got out his guitar and Brenda asked to borrow it. And played with it a little. And told me to play. I did, but I was nervous so I made alotta mistakes. I felt bad, because it seemed like Don wanted to play for us. I really wanted to listen to him play as well. I love his voice. Anywho, Brenda gave me a gift for Christmas. It was a journal, it's really pretty I like it but I hate to write on the paper. It's just so pretty. As soon as I get paid, Imma get her a Trenchcoat. Maybe. I'm still deciding. Because that in itself will be 1/3 of my paycheck. Oh yeah, speaking of which. I got a job at a kennel, to play with cats and dogs. $7 an hour, pretty good. Especially since I'm just playing, and I'm only 14. Supposedly too young to get a job. Hee hee. Oh yes, then after band I went to IPC. Ooo..I hate that class. The room has a bad feeling in it that makes me all sad inside. I wonder if Tamera and Robert are still going out. I really like Robert and I wanna ask him out. But...you know.
Anywho, after that I missed the bus again. So we all had to wait for about half an hour for the bus to come back. And that bitch just came back to tell us someone had our stuff and that she wasn't gonna take us home. I was like this is your fucking job. Your supposed to take me home if you don't what good are you. Man...I really want her to get fired. Oh well...right now, I'm just trying to get some homework done. >.< Darn homework. Finals are a bitch.
Oh well...Later Days.
Much luff,`Nessa

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