sunday
5:39 p.m. on November 16, 2003

Hey readers. How are you? I'm okay. I'm sick of stuff.

Still haven't gotten my piccies yet. And I was looking forward to that the freaking most. Now it ruins my mood.

I had too much caf...cafiene...gah! I had a lot of Cokes today! And now I have a loss of energy and I'm in a grouchy mood. Very bitchy.

I went to Odem. My uncle killed a deer. I listened to my former obsessions music. Yea, my Backstreet Boys. I just love their music.

Tired at the moment. Michelle Tamez got me to realize just how conceited and mean Paul really is. But he's a weird mean. And since he's already my friend I accept him for it. Yea.

Thought/Quoe of the day: "He says one thing and does another. He's a hypochondriac" - Shawn, BMW

Word of the day: conciliate

Hakuna Matata.

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