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I believe it's the polar oppositeness of it all. Like, I don't know, everything. I don't understand what anyone (well, everyone for that matter) claims it's what right. They obviously don't get it, and I don't mind. I'm fine will spilling my life's guts to the kid, but frankly I'm not convinced they would care. It's stupid, pointless, unnecessary. Could it go that far? I suppose; but I believe people need to stop taking it as far as they have. Stop. Please? Thanks. I went all tech-nerd on my ipod and ran my cute little diagnostic tests. Well, that got it to respond to the computer...but nothing more. It's still dead. I still have a horrid time in homeroom. Mod B...need more people to text during Mod B... "Now it's over. I need closure." -Howard's Tail.-Sick Puppies TWLOHA is doing this open chat thingy on Valentine's Day... And since I hate Valentine's Day, guess who's gonna be watching it ?! ...Oh, yeah, me. It'll be tear making for sure. I'll need to make plans for the weekend though...Family's making me insane. Sami is...I don't even know. Parents are wayyy too stressed, which makes me too stressed, and truth be told, I really just want a hug. Is that too much to ask? I just want a hug to make these past five days freakin' worth it. Yeah. That would be nice. And my guitar...Hopefully I'll get that back tomorrow. The End. |
