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21.4.09
 My best friend is someone who holds a 50% share of my weekly allowance. My best friend is someone who loves thick fluffy towels. And my best friend accepts me for who I am despite the fact that I'm cracked and yet helps me to be what I should. And we'll die together before 70.
I love you.

School started officially two days ago. I've got nothing to say. Probably because there's really nothing to look forward to. They are nothing far from motherfucking bastards. I'm sick and tired of going through the same ordeal over again. And I'm sick of trying to be somebody I'm not just to impress. If i suck, then there's really nothing you fucktards can do about it.

my checklist: (to be completed before i graduate)
-punch this fucker
-slide down the fountain area to the bottom
-jump into the water near our entrance gate
-***** in the toilet
-bring home one manaquin from bio lab
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and it goes on...