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Friday, February 02, 2007 at 5:33 p.m.



I finally got around to emptying some of my moving boxes.
I have no many nice things but nowhere to put them, let alone the energy.
I going to have a memory bonfire this week and burn all that sentimental leftover.

I remember seeing CSS this summer, and it being fucking sweet.
I definitely made out with the lead singer and she gave me some sweet tattoo's
I gotta say this is the first time I've ever swooned over an act...HOT BITCHES.

MEMORIES!! why is it so blurry, god damnit!
You can kind of see the tattoo on my arm! and ms moffat in the back! ROCK AND ROLL!

Alright tonight I am going to try and have some fun at le ol' disorganized.
Here's is to hoping I dont have to put up with any funny stuff.
Last night was just awful. I totally yacked up my ZA, had to deal with looks?? for no specific reason, heard some shit, and eventually walked home alone to watch supersize me.
Why the hell did I watch a movie about McDonald's when I was hungry?
Okay, I'll update this thing later and see how the night goes.

GUHHHUHUHUEHUEH

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