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[Oct. 18th, 2004|06:11 pm] |
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This will probably be my final entry cause I've moved on to better things and no longer need this machine. I don't care about a lot of things. I know what's going on. I know everything. You fuckers obviously don't or you wouldn't be saying what you are saying about me. I'm honored that you would start a club dedicated to hating me. Oh and that 50 people are in it. Last time I checked I didn't know 50 people. I'm not alone like Rachael may think. I've even tried to appoligize for whatever it is that I did. And all I can say to her now is get over it. You're not accomplishing anything by giving me evil stares in the hallway. I don't have anything else to say to you I'm not gonna fight with you ok. I'm sorry. Sorry for everything I did that you didn't agree with. But if you're still so focused on this it shows you are not over it and are being childish. So grow up! |
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[Mar. 16th, 2004|07:33 pm] |
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So yeah this is gonna become friends only because I don't want my parents reading my shit. They do that.
I love you all! |
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