Monday, October 25, 2010

“My dreams were all my own; I accounted for them to nobody; they were my refuge when annoyed - my dearest pleasure when free.” Mary Wollstonecraft Shelley

There isn't much to say about today. i mean who cares if I'm annoyed or agitated? maybe my mom, but that's doubtful. but anyway. it started when somee Trickkaa started talking crap because her boyfriend doesn't want to see her because shes clingy & on some stalker status. there's never a non stalkery moment when she talks about him. only thing is.. she doesn't know anything about him... so therefore its kinda funny to watch her grovel. then we were driving & i swear she does it on purpose. she drives hella fast, doesn't pay attention & then breaks hella hard. so therefore i get car sick. which isn't a good thing. its actually pretty gross because i get really agitated. then she keep us up till about 2am because she had all the lights on and wasn't doing anything but sitting there drinking Pepsi. while she was chillin there with her nasty Pepsi i was on facebook checking my messages & changing my status & such.. & my ex-boyfriend/bestfriend Justin messaged me..& i currently like someone else & well...ill get to that later.. but he complicated things alot more than they already were and i got hella quiet and she kept nagging me asking what was wrong when i was trying to go to sleep.. then this morning i woke up around 5:30am to go to school and she took 35minutes in the bathroom to wash her hands. i could have taken my shower in less time than that. but she was making us late so... but anywayy... when i was straightening my hair & doing my make up Keewii was trying to use the bathroom to get ready & her mom just wouldnt leave. but hey whats new. shes a D*****LORD.. so when i was done i got dressed..& started to clean up some. then as always with her Keewii's momma started an argument because she doesnt know how annoying she is. so i've been annoyed all morning thanks to some 51 yearold lady who tries to act like shes about 16...

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