Stuff
Whatever the **** the day is.
Deedee and Mickey have been bugging me to write something here, even though they wouldn't tell me what to write. Deedee said a diary. So I'm trying that.
Jessie came over yesterday and flipped out that I had put a picture of a girl on the photo page. Oh no! Whatever will we do! It's a -girl-! Seriously, though. I'm not asking her to like girls. I'm not even asking her to like that -I- like girls. But she doesn't have to call me up and ******* tell me it's disgusting! ******* *****. I know she's homophobic. She doesn't have to prove it to me.
I think I'm going to boycot the photo page.
7/25/03
Hah. I'm updating. First off, I know I'm lazy and evil and a terrible friend and I waste my life online and don't talk to you all and stuff. I'm sorry.
Good, that's over with.
Nothing much to do. It's summer, which means I'm only working five hours a week. Leaves a lot of time in which I have nothing to do but hang around my family. It's almost painful to be home at this point. My sister Lizzie is home from college for the summer. Her boyfriend has practically moved into our house. The two of them are disgusting. To top that off, Stephen's starting college and Ray's starting high school. And I'm always getting dragged along to PG movies and baseball games and whatnot.
Sometimes I wish I had a disfunctional family. It'd leave me so much more time to myself.
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