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My back hurts
and it’s Monday and I wish it was Friday.
I hate Mondays. I’m at school from 11 til 5.
My chemistry teacher looks like Albert Einstein and walks like a gorilla.
I want summer and I want it now. I’m tired of boots and scarves and layers. I want sandals and shorts.
I want spring break to hurry up and get here. I hope to make plans with old friends that I don’t see anymore. A certain lakelot will surely be involved. I can’t wait.
We need a canoe.
I want some tomato soup. The good three-o kind.
Being a girl hurts.
I work at Piggly effing Wiggly and it’s absolutely awful but I can deal.
Life is pretty good right now. I have good, real friends.
I still have my best friends from high school (the ones i actually want anything to do with) and they are always really fun to be around. We always end up doing something completely weird, but that’s what I like and miss about them.
I got my boy and contrary to popular belief, he is a nice boy if you take the time to get to know him. He’s a good one.
That’s that.
