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Its Only Life - Kate Voegele
Thursday, October 20, 2005
YEYYYYY

i dun need akim animore
i dun need iman nomore
i dun need any rich fucks or guys wif flippin notes in their wallets nomore
hahah
k dat was ward my peeps always ask me to get wenver i want tyngs
cz yu see my bfs is broke
always...
niwaes,
d reason to all dis..
I GOT MY GUESS BAG!!
weeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee
k..its d clutch bag i got..
dat was my 2nd choice bt wen i look at it..
im gna get dat ferst dn d other one after rayer..
eff told me bout it
so went out to get it..
gt my M.A.C makeup...
and my lenses..
and yey had dinner at pizzahut
my bf whines liek a gerl
i was shouting at him ind cab fer nt using his logical brains..
he whines dat hes tired and blah blah...
dn nw lepak wif his frens pun bleh..
wadahell...
as if i always make him doo all dis..
nooooooo...
erghh!
im happy dat i got my bag
my makeup
and my time..
but d walk tru town...
d spend d dae wif my bf..
i feel liek d old me..
where i screamed at him more dn 3 times to behave in a store wif evryone lookin at him
i was being d old me
and him being d old him
i didnt like it..
im reali pisd...



i told yu its dejavu...


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