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ERocks211's Journal
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Blehh.
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August 02, 2008, 06:15:pm
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Okay, so on myspace in my truth box thing someone was like telling me about myself like all the bad things.
And it was realllly long.
And i was like JEALOUS MUCH, why else would someone spend their time typing all that?
Oh yea.
And i'm wondering why everyone is telling me I should gain weight.
It's rather annoying.
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Everyhting bad always happens to me.
I hate it.
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You know.
I'm sick of the fake friends.
Even if they are friends.
they lie.
She fxcking tells me how I come before anyone.
I'm the one she comes to first.
I know everything.
Then she fxcking put Dom first on her top.
Fuck her.
She loves to be friends with the preps.
and thats exactly why thats not me there.
I mean i'm second.
But if she tells me I come before anyone should Dom really be there?
This isn't about being top on anything.
It's about how you treat friends around other people.
She's always been like this.
She goes to everyone else before me going in a popular to less popular order when shes telling people things at school and stuff.
Just.
I'm really done.
I know i'm not the most popular or anything.
It's not fucking about that either.
But.
Seriously.
Wtf mate?
Mood: Pissy
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Goddd.
I hate thunderstorms.
anyways.
I have to go to Cortland tomorow for my cousins graduation party.
It's gonna be pretty boring.
I'm bored.
This is my day.
Spent with Sara.
Came home.
Shower.
Dinner.
here.
Here.
Here.
here.
Watched that 70's show.
here.
here.
here.
here.
here.
Still here.
Peeing pants from thunderstorms.
here.
here.
here.
Sleep.
Shower.
Voice lessons.
Cortland.
Home.
here.
here.
here.
Sleep.
Shower.
Justin's party.
here.
here.
Rest of my weekend sounds fun right?
Not.
Mood: blehh
Music: Shake shake shake shake a shake it(I forgot what its called)
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OMG I MISS BRENDON SOO MUCH.
I WAS JUST ON THE PHONE WITH HIM.
I WISH HE COULD COME VISIST!!
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