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geezus.

well, my emotions are a bit of a rollercoaster at this point.

actually, theyre more like a plain w/out a pilot...




doomed.


edit:
i could tell today was gonna be bad from the moment i woke up... 30 minutes late, as usual.
my throat hurt like crap, and the house was quiet.
i got up and took a shower.
the hot water dispersed with in 10 minutes, which was probably good, as it made me go faster, but i didnt get all the conditionor out.
when i got out of the shower i realized my second favorite pair of earings was broken. my first favorite was half lost.
at dance they were all gossipy and obnoxious, as usual.
it made me pretty mad.
and then in ipc i broke a beaker.
so at lunch john and sam wanted to go to quesos, and me and amy are tired of that place, so we went to taco villa.
and ate [outside] with aimee and abby... and kayla and ronnie.
probably not the best idea.
but the only other option would be with dawson.
anyways, of course kayla lied and her and ronnie were sickinly cute.
so then it goes okay up till after school.
where i get lectured about how i 'made a commitment to the team and i mean, thats a commitment.'
yeah, i got that.
geez, and its not like im gonna quit when i spent twelve dollars on a freaking shirt!
not that i dont wanna quit.
but what can i do?
so, w/e.

not to mention that i like kris again.

the end.