Hello,
Today was shit. So was yesterday. Joey shined me on twice. I even told Vicky, hoping she may relate my feelings to him.
So today I didn't stare at him the whole time, and I didn't hardly think of him at all. Screw him, right?
Next friday I'm going to an end-of-school party and I'm making "pot" brownies. Actually I'm not, but if I psych out everyone, they'll get high anyways. Funny, hun!
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