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I should turn the heater on but I am too cold to get up. Naww, I am just too lazy. Gawsh dang. WHY DOES IT HAVE TO BE SO COLD? I hate living here. Hate it, hate it, hate it. I have only stayed because of my friends. Otherwise, I would have moved down to Southern California by down. Down to the nice, warm, weather. So much the opposite of here, by the god dang ocean where people get attacked by sharks every other day. And where there is a constantly overcast. It's so depressing crying

Tomorrow is Saturday. Tomorrow, I am going to see Twilight (again) with my friends Hope and Dasha, and my mother. I also have to buy Christine a gift, because I am going to her birthday party on Sunday, which, just happens to be at the beach. Not really the right time to have a party at the beach. And it ends at 5:30. The sun goes down at 5, so we'll be kicked out wayy before 5:30. Well, at least we won't be stuck out in the cold. I hate cold. Well, I like it, but not when it is TOO cold.

Ehh... what else should I tell you? Um, today my friend Hope got married to her fiance, Angela. The preacher didn't show up so I had to marry them. I was the only person to witness it, also. How depressing. Well, they are happy, and that is all that matters, right? Hmm. Right.

Ok, so I must put my hands back in between my legs because they are getting too cold, so I must say good bye now. You see, I cannot type and have my hands between my legs at the sametime. I am awesome, but even pure awesome-ness cannot do anything about that. Sorry.