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isolated in this little computer room with the dog. three little terd children running around. well no. i like erin, she's ok. but the other two that are her friends need to go.
the one (girl) she spases out at her parents and i mean i'm not one to say ''hey, be nice to your parents,'' but her parents are so nice to her and she's just a little cunt whore. ehh here comes the little cunt whore now (you understand that nickname makes no sense, she's like seven.)
to tell you the truth i thought up that nickname coming home from a walk down the street. i'm so hardcore like that. like none otha.
hmm i hope those people go home so i don't have to hear them, and so i can take the dog outside because he's been locked up all because of them.
gosh i don't want to be here. no you know, i would want to be here, if this wasn't against my will and if i could see kurt. :-/. whatever.
THERES SO MUCH TO COMPLAIN ABOUT i feel guilty for complaining to jeff (harkcom) but right now he's one of the only people that listens and doesn't get frustrated with me. cause he's cool like that.
my parents being at camp makes me sad. not because they're gone cause i couldn't care less but because i keep picturing our little group on the back deck, me jeff that red head girl and jake and NOLAN <3!! that's all i can picture. (nolans a joke) lol. and i just miss everyone :(.
nothings the same anymore.
BRAIDEN LEITH GALSON IS COMING HOME SOON.
(letting you all know cause i know you're all just so excited like me)
some people need to leave me alone. no wonder i don't get to drive anywhere with teenagers, they come to my house and leave alcohol lay, if that's not suspicious then i don't know what is. i wouldn't drive with someone if i didn't trust them.
ok i'm gone now. done complaining for now.
i love himmm.
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