I want it to be friday.
2005-02-08 || 10:40 p.m.

My mood keeps changing. It's gross. I was so happy like 20 minutes ago but then my mom started yelling at me and I freaked out and now I'm crying. Bleh.
I actually have lots to say because I have been doing lots of thinking lately but if I stay on here much longer my mom will shoot me so it will have to wait. and now allison isn't answering her phone so my plans for tomorrow might be ruined and I hate ruined plans.

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