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| March 17, 2004 | ||||||||||
| Happy St. Patrick's Day! Well, I polled my guy friends to see why they all have to call me short, and I only got one real answer, lol. Taylor said it's because they love me (to which I replied, "Well I should feel loved all the freakin' time then!"), Hasan said it's because I am short, and Chris gave me the real reason (I assume, lol), because guys like to feel big and tall. I gave Jeremy a ride home today, and when we dropped him off we realized it was the exact same street that we bought KeeWee on! It might even be his house 'cause he moved in ten years ago. Now that would be hilarious. My drama class is really screwed up. I really don't like Mr. Henderson, he's always touching me. Like when he's explaining what I should do in a scene, he'll like position my body how it needs to be. He does it to everyone though, so ... :shruggs, then shudders: I talked to Taylor and Devon and Alex and Pledger this morning. Alex is such a dork, and Pledger is too - put them together and you don't know whether to laugh or slap them. I still haven't started my book report that was due yesterday. |
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