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I lied. I have complaints.
My stomach hurts, I feel dizzy and tired, I'm afraid I'm going to throw up, I don't want to write these stupid esssays for English, I don't want to write my Government essay because I don't have an opinion on whether or not distrust and vigilance is the proper relation between a Government and its people, and I can't wait to go home.
I've gotten three Happy Birthday texts, one from my dad, one from my sister, and one from my best friend. It'd be fantastic if she could spend time with me but noo, her mother is a raging bitch.
I really just want Mexican food. Maybe that would make my cramps go away. My boyfriend could also be paying more attention to me rather than playing basketball like a fool.
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Get well soon.
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Posted by SubTomato
on 2008-03-27 13:08:40
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I'm not sure about this but...
mexican food = upset stomach
In all fairness though, sometimes it's completely worth it. Some might call it the universal birthday present.
Also, KITTY CANNON?
spill it. I have got to know what the hell that is.
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Posted by liarsmatchbox
on 2008-03-28 03:24:19
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