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Monday, December 3, 2007 10:19 PM

ITHINKI'MGOINGTOBAKEBANANAWALNUTMUFFINSNOW
ANDHOPETHATMYMUMDOESN'TCOMEOUTOFHERROOMTOSCREAMATME

I can't believe i stayed home the whole day. I can't believe i enclosed myself within such tiny space for so long and deprived myself of sunlight. And the best thing is that the oh so smart shann long got up at 4pm (i got up at 12 but i didn't see the need to get up/do anything so i just went back to bed) and now she's not going to be able to sleep again. I'm so idiotically smart sometimes. So welcome back to the vicious i-can't-sleep-till-dawn cycle.

The boredom got to me. I was searching the web for some waxing thing and i got to this site. I was clicking around for fun and i came across, this; "Bras that are too small in the cup will compress a girl's boobs and force them to bulge out the sides (think armpit boobs). "

No Way in hell am i going to let that happen to me.
And yet 8 out of 10 women wear bras that don't fit.

Any, anyway, not all was lost today, i was nicely entertained, well indirectly actually. I got so amused seeing my sister lock her boyfriend outside her room and he knocking the door like a little woodpecker. All i did was to increase the volume of the tv, only to drown him out, (which very obviously didn't help, tee, hee). Any bastard who's being a bitch to my sister can go die. Preferably an entertaining death too.

You float like a feather
In a beautiful world
I wish I was special
You're so fucking special


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