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| Yeah, I find no point in writing in this anymore... Since there's no one here to comment on it, right? I need to ADD PEOPLE. But I don't want to... RAWR. GAYWADS. THEY SUCK SO MUCH.
----I am SO tired. I'm at Jenni's house, and we're like sitting here, doing nothing. Well, we were talking about stuff you know, but like anyone cares, anyhow. I mean, nobody reads this crap. | | |
| Wow, Michelle is actually writing in her stinky Xanga (which would probably get kicked hard in the ass by her LiveJournal. Woot woot, LJ!)
At last, Fish Camp is over. It was okay, I made only like, one new friend, which happened to be Paul. (Who is also my section leader). He's real sweet, and pretty cool. He has some really pretty eyes.
Ehhh, but there's that Phillip kid, who I am restraining myself from choking!! Well, at least I don't have to deal with him until late July, so that's good news, right?
Summer has been going on well!
Conclusions I Have Made-
-Harry Potter- The Prisoner of Azkaban was a AWESOME movie. -People in band love it there. Their life revolves around it, basically. I think it's cute. -I dislike carrying marching baritones. They hurt like bloody Hell. -I am going onto a strict diet! WOOT! GO MICHELLE! Let's see if she can get a flatter stomach by August??
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| Hey kiddies, Steve told me to join this crap, so I did. I dislike xanga, but I'm doing this for the love of my dear, older brother.
LoL.
Yeah. Anyways... I'll write more later. | | |
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