Wednesday, December 29, 2004
Nothing on but the radio.
I think our annual Friday night should be at Choo-Choos at 1 AM.
I broke the bench because I had to pee and Lynnsie wouldn't let me out of the booth. Actually I couldn't even walk to the bathroom because my foot was asleep. We made pretty good friends with the waitress, her name is Hope. I think she hates me because I left Lynnsie, and Lynnsie said that she told Hope I was "retarded and mean". Thanks Lynnsie, and by the way, Cara was the one who wanted to leave you. You didn't have to throw a fit or your purse in the gravel. Te he he.
Cara and Lynnsie, go be with
your crab infested boyfriends from Bellaire.
your crab infested boyfriends from Bellaire.
The Sims makes me happy. (Notice the sarcasm.)
I ain't feeling so good.
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