Entry: [ a walking open wound, a trophy display of bruises ] Friday, August 22, 2003



for some strange reason my mom is working at home today. she woke me up at 10. i was mad. i didnt go to bed til 1:30 and then i woke up at 6:15 and couldn't go back to sleep. grrr...

but yeah soon we are going to meijers and i'm dropping off my last 3 rolls of film from france, and one of the rolls from Madlab, so John and Chris will stop bugging me about it. lol. i still have a roll of them but it only has 15 pictures taken on it. so i have to use the other 9 somehow. so yeah..

i'm going shopping today for school clothes. which makes me happy. lol. i need some pants.

tonight i'm going to see 2nd day play. john was being a complete ass when i asked for a ride the other night. i was like "are you going to see 2nd day?" and he goes "yes. and no i won't take you". i was like "i would have given you gas money but oh well" and hes all like "i don't need gas money" and grrr he makes me mad. i don't see why he wouldn't take me. he's probably gonna take amanda. i hope he doesn't bring a chick. grrr if he does i'll just be upset. anyways adam is now my ride there. he's taking me and steph.

i didn't even think about asking shaun. i know he's taking patty, i don't want to INTRUDE. and he still calls me his twin and his best friend yet he fucking doesn't act like i'm here. man when things don't work out for them, i won't be here. thats all i have to say. payback is a bitch. i love the taste of revenge. it's very sweet.

well i better get dressed if i am going to drop off my film.

no one should ever feel the way that i feel now

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