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I have no fucking time or patience to deal with this error shit.
Ill tell you my other xanga if I like you.. or just ask
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| *********PLEASE READ********...if you wantI peeled off my Calvin Klein silk blouse, which revealed my new clingy camisole, and just stared at the folding chair like it was a foreign object. The metal must have been rescycled which the scraps were used for something like an auditorium chair. The metal, blue paint was chipping, but I lowered myself onto it anyway. It would be one torturous afternoon.
I looked around the room. Six guilty faces, six akwardly positioned bodies, yet we're all here for basically the same reason. They needed help. No...NO.. WE NEEDED HELP.
I just couldn't believe I belonged in this room. I felt more like teacher's assistant, or something other than a girl who had been forced to participate in this place." WHEN WILL THE REALITY SINK IN? I'M ALREADY HERE... I KNEW I WAS COMING HERE.. Yet, I carry this "superior" air. Like I'm better than these dirtbags.
Her name was Karen, or thats what it looked like in scribbley writing on her name tag, which was positioned disheveldly. She hustled through the door. Looking as though she had gotten the wind knocked out of her. This pink faced, flat chested, wide hipped psycho was to be their... OUR instructor? If she can't even manage to dress herself properly, what makes her think she can order my life?
This is so stupidstupidstupidstupidstupidstupid!!!!!
But I had shown no motions on my face, just like the rest of the kids sat in a circle next to me. I quickly scanned the room, and noticed this girl. She was possibley my age, but the bags under her eyes, pinkish skin, boney fingers had me guessing otherwise. It was a warm day, yet this girl thought it would've made sense to wear a salmon hat that hugged to the structure of her head, a tight fitting trutleneck, pants, and wool socks. Oh yes. This isn't the most normal group now is it?
Karen, or something to that effect, took out a pen and paper that had crazy lines running up and across. Atendance, I guessed.
Jordan, Samuel, Kimmy, Eric, Susan-Lee, and Monica. And then of course my name was called last.
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| [Halloween was fun, long but fast- walked with
zuzanna everywhere on grand avenue, meeting
sarah , emily etc, Also walked with Kerri & Krissy.
It was fun.. but cheap.-Yeah Zuzanna.. I actually
mentioned your name :-\ ]
Aaaaahhhhh-you're always just like.. RIGHT THERE!! all the time,
every moment of my day is filled with your annoying voice
*cringecringecringe*
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