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i should be reading.
:::2002-03-08:::1:49 a.m.:::

talked to nuttybuddy. ::smirk::

there's nothing like deep breaths after laughing that hard. nothing in the world like a sore stomach for the right reasons.

and it's march 7th.

::smirk:: actually now it's march 8th.

went to china town with the girls and then to sonic with drea. ha... drea... funny name to call her. i'll have to do it more often. girls day out on saturday. i'm excited. i hope we don't go out too early. that's when my portfolio is due. i need to do my art final. ha. haven't started. ::dork::

CONTUSION!!!! you got us in trouble again! min could have written us up, you dingo head!

karrot: i need a nail file.

meow: you need to vomit now?

karrot: ::blink blink::

meow: oh! you need to call your mom!

karrot: ::blink blink:: i need a nail file.

meow: ::looks at ground:: shutup

we then procede to burst into giggles.

so i'm going home for a weekend. it shoudl be neat. i really miss my family, but things are just so different around the house now. instead of coming home every now and then and adapting to these changes i've been avoiding them, which is wrong, and i blame myself for anything being awkward. i do miss everyone though. it's weird living two lives it seems. no one from home came up here but me. a whole new cast. a whole new crew.

it's great that you can listen and be a shoulder to someone, but what about when someone doesn't need a shoulder? what if they need the arms or something

like that? you can't just sit there and put everybody's lives ahead of yours and think that counts as love.