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Monday, September 04, 2006

    i don't even know why i bother with titles


unfortunately, this holiday weekend has come to an end.
so not cool.
i don't wanna go to sleep.
i just know i'm gonna wake up in the morning with a beer gut.
the amount of alcohol i've consumed over the past 4 days is just unbelievable.
by now, my liver is either nonfunctional or nonexistent.

i made some new enemies yesterday and today at this little pool party/cookout J and i went to.
it was awesome.
i was the hottest bitch there.
i was very vocal about it too.
and those jealous bitches hated it.
i think i may have been the cause of one breakup.
i was definitely the cause of the fights between J and several other guys. [see second half of previous post]
it's good to be me.

it's really weird to spend the night at a friend's house and have them check on you every half-hour to see if you're having sex, not because he doesn't want you doing it in his house, but because he wants to watch.
apparently, his ex-roommate took all the porn when he [the roommate] moved out a few weeks ago, so he [the friend] wanted me and J to be his new visual aid.
it was actually pretty hot.......
until i saw his o-face.
you can't un-see that shit.

i'm so not looking forward to going to school tomorrow.
i wanna stay in bed and eat twizzlers and cuddle and fuck all day.
that's the way it should be.
but noooo, i gotta be all grown-up like and get up at 5:30 am and come home around 10:00pm.
i'm gonna miss all of my favorite shows and i'll get maybe one little quickie in, if i'm lucky.
it's not fair.
college is so overrated.

hmmmph....i still got a coupla hours before it's time to call it a night.....

i got a friction addiction.

p.s. isn't it weird how people are really sad the crocodile hunter died even though it happened the way you totally would've expected it to?

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