I like pie.

It might be a good idea to, when answering incoming phone calls in an Indian voice saying, "Ghandi Deli", check the caller ID to make sure the caller isn't say, your guidance counselor.

I have no idea why not many people take me seriously.

Holy Macaroni, Batman, I had to sign a ton of yearbooks. They made us stand around on the football feild like friggin' cattle in 90 degree heat, signing "Stay Cool" a million times. Joy of joys.

I'm prolly going to get burnt. Hoo-ray. I'm going to be a red fat twizzla again.

I've finally started on my Florida Trip packing. I have 2 socks in there. Such a load off.

While signing yearbooks, the whole drumline sat in the shade under the stadium, and fuckwick was going on about how he didn't get to sign someone's boob. Nick then had to be a jackass by saying, "Sign Jamie's."

Mother Fucker! I flipped him off. I don't get that kid sometimes. Corey said, "That'd be uncomfortable."

Ha.

Biatch.

Shiatz. I had to run to Walmart tonight to pick up some stuff for mom, and Corey and his stupid fucker of a friend (that was at the mall and the basketball game.) were there in the parking lot. They were in his stupid Honda. And then the fucker honked at me! He honked at me! Needless to say, I flipped him off.

Hoo-ray.

I enjoyed the times when I never ran in to him outside of school. What the hell happened to that? Hm? Stupid daylights savings time. Damn you.

I noticed that the Daisy Sour Cream cup we have has a tinfoil cover that has instructions on how to serve their product. Apparently we must refridgerate...? Can you sense the bypassing of lawsuits they're making??

They spoil the mysteries of life everyday, these companies. What else will I look forward to, without wondering how to prepare my sour cream.

Yay. Sugar frosted cookies with blue frosting. Its smurfalicious.

Oh yeah, by the way, I'm majorly pissed as last night my AOL account got frozen because some hacker got on my account and sent IMs at 2:09 pm yesterday (I was at school) saying that I had a nude webcam and what not.

Little fuckers got my account frozen! It was a bitch to access my password things and all. I'm majorly irked. There's going to be an asskicking. I don't know who, but hopefully it will be Corey. Though I highly doubt it, as he can't even do his own hygenial grooming. God forbid access a password on a secure account.

Sigh.

Oh well. Drum Major lessons towmorrow. At 9 am in the morning. (!!!)

I'm not happy. Bwah.

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Jack.

I'm too cool. Holla.

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