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Friday, September 26, 2003

   Crap. This sucks.
I feel really bad now. My b/f's away for a few days, and at the school dance tonight I danced with this other guy I used to like (and, as far as most people know, is still my main guy). I'm terrible. I know. But... But he gave me his glow-y necklace thingy! Man, that is the most pathetic excuse I have ever come up with. *continues to use the rest of the space to beat herself up, but compressed it into this line right here to make it easier to read*
At least I'll be going to a Good Charlotte concert on the 25th (Oct.) with my friend and her friend. I hope I meet Billy... *looks around nervously* Yeah? So what if I like a lot of guys? I only love one... And I hate a lot too. David, and J. Robinson (completely over him, the jerk), Chris the Pervert, my friend's b/f (long-time rivalry; we've both totally forgotten why we hate each other, and it started in about second grade), and many others... Like Tim, who calls me ToTo. I really hate him.
I'm back to ranting. I didn't rant while I was lovestruck. But he's gone until Sunday night. I'm used to talking to him almost every night! I can't take this! I'm obsessed! Agh! *bangs head on desk* WHY CAN'T I LEAD A NORMAL LIFE??!!! *screams at the top of her lungs, so loud that her mother comes in to ask what's wrong*
Damn root beer. It makes me like this, you know. *goes back to banging head on desk*
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