June 15, 2004
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Damn. He looked good today. Took a second look, couldn’t believe it was him. “When he cleans up, he cleans up goooood.” Well all is gone now. And they’re happy… he’s happy. So that’s all that matters.
Note: I don’t need no man. Me independent. HUUUT!! (flexes non-existent muscles.) I’m a survivor….
Well, good news everybody. I’m getting a good mark in philosophy. 93% highest in the class? Beating jeff by POINT ONE PERCENT. (har har) Irene is right, I really need to relax about the marks thing. I’m going crazy….
Another Note: Relax… BUT HOW CAN I?! exams are up!! (melting in chair)
Kinda just overheard my parents conversation about our financial situation. Let’s just say that it’s not getting any better, and in a minute or so, they’re gonna buy me a CD Discman because I so brattily asked for it.Gawd, I feel so bad.. why can’t I make my own money?
I just talk to myself okay?: MUST GET A JOB!…. in… January, after I graduate from highschool!! Can’t afford to side track from school from now till December. Summer school.. HERE I COME!