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.Friday, January 2, 2009.

samantha unfortunately, like me, have a damn bad day.
so we spent hours doing nothing...but rolling around.

she talked about guys...as usual. and i listened.
she blabbed on about people in her class...i continued mine.
*pat pat*

today wasn really such a nice day after all that council-ing people gave me.
so i'll try to be nice on monday. TRY.
don't expect too much from June being nice. cause she isn really nice at all.

that anti-social one, talked to me today.
damn, i was shocked. i planned not to talk to him until he starts to talk to me.
so...~~

but really, today sucked too much for me to accept it.



iloveyou
always.
7:42 PM