upstairs window:
I totally don't want to write about this, it's depressing me! I miss it so much already. and I'll be sad if I don't get to still be friends with those boys. I saw one last night and he went off about how much he likes me and I was like "thank. god. at least it goes both ways and I'm not a psycho stalker, but in fact a good friend"
sigh:
yeah huh!!!
Okay. I swear I'll get into it soon. But in the mean time, isn't doing nothing exceptionally wonderful?
Why is my life the best? (besides being broke and a thousand times scorned, I mean)
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