I am in desperate need of a grande strawberry frappecchino with creme, but mommy wont drive me to B&N. So... i made retching and crude noises. untill she told me to stop.
So i come down here to post in my journal twice in one day and also look at the waiting list on my art shop that won't go away. *kicks*
I am currently wearing a black shirt with "DARE" on it and jeans with a hole where my dog chewed it. I was eating a cracker thing *points* so now i have annoyingly bright cracker crumbs on my anti drug shirt. And they won't come off.
Today was "feel good friday" in biology, so we watched a movie about caves.
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this will be my journal. for whenever i update it. which will be when i feel like writing in it. and this description of my journal will stay like this until i think up something clever... like maybe a nursery rhyme...
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