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So blah. This morning my mom and I went to Walmart. I got some deoderant. Interesting, eh? Its my favorite brand, Dove. Yup. Exciting. I went and I got a pair of pants, with more strings to tie up the front, like another pair I had.. I got a black sweater coat thing, and I got some boots. Oh yeah, I also got 2 new bras and they are actual real bras, instead of the other ones Ive been wearing, so they are MUCH more comftorable and hmm.. well, they make my boobs look bigger. And if you didnt want to know that, I..dont..care! But it sucks because the stuff is on layaway. SO, I have to wear the uncomftorable ones for a little while more.. >={ I also got school supplies, which only consisted of 4 notebooks because I think I have everything else. If not, oh well! But my notebooks look really cool.. theyre made out of wierd stuff and have wierd print things. So, you can tell Im bored by how I explain all this!I also got a mirror and this wicked ass organizer thing for my locker, because everyone knows how damn messy my locker gets. (Upon cleaning out my locker at the end of the year, I can even find food from the beginning of the year in there. But its usually something harmless like a candy orange slice. But still..)
Rogers kids are here.. mom is right, she sais Roger always seems extra grumpy when his kids are around. They went out somewhere, but I dont know where. Its all fine with me, though. I’d rather have Roger and them gone the whole damn weekend because they all get on my nerves. And he needs to be careful before I lay the smack down on his gay ass. Blah! And its hot here again.. and theres an air conditioner upstairs, but no fan, so the air doesnt circulate. And my room is the farthest away, so its really hot and stuffy. And damn Roger complains when someone leaves a light on, or something laying on the table.. well his kids left food all over the table, and all the upstairs lights on and he didnt say anything. Mom said he needs to grow up. HA! Thats the least of it.
Am I still mellow? Sure. Im just much more opinionated than in the past. Im also a bitch. This morning when mom and I were driving, there was this one girl,a little chunky, with big boobs and had a lot of skin hanging out.. so we drove by, and I yelled “Put on some clothes!!” and her and her bitchy friend just looked at me. I could take ’em! Blerp.
Today my mom, my sister, Roger and his 3 kids(blah), my aunt, uncle, cousins, grandpa, and so on are all going out to eat at this place like an hour and a half away.. its some Amish restaurant called the EssenHaus. My cousin Tammie is the coolest and maybe she’ll be there.
I am waiting to go back to school. Blah, blah, blah.
I guess I need to go take a shower.. this has gotten kinda long anyway. So Ill write again later..
HAVE A NICE AND WONDERFUL FREAKIN DAY!!!
hey at least your boobs fit in to normal sized bras. you don’t know how lucky you are. just a pleasent thought from your friend Tami
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I’m scared of Amish cooking. But I’m also scared of big boobs. …Lots of fear in this entry. But that’s about as good a “freakin'” response I can muster – you wouldn’t want to see me try any harder, I’m sure. 😉
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