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09/21/2005: "Stupid Bitch"
mood: angry, headachey
OMG!!! Nick's brother, Chris, is such a stupid fucking ass. Does anyone remember me mentioning that stupid fat ugly fucktarded girl that was at the Labor Day festival that Nick is friends with? Acid coated sandpaper? Well, yeah, Chris invited her to the Homecoming at my old highschool, which I am going to with Nick. I don't want to go. I have no good choices!!! I can either skip the dance that I've been looking forward to for like ever or I can go and be totally miserable because she's there. I'm so mad. What do I do?? Give me advice please. The dance is this Saturday. I'm sorry for the swearing, you know I don't usually do that unless I'm really mad.
I had my interview at Wegmans (grocery store) today. I even get payed for it. Twenty-two whole dollars. I get payed $6.25/hour and I'm working like 15 hours per week. I'm starting out slow since I've never went to school and had a job before. Actually, I've never had a job period. Oh well, it was sooo long and sooo boring.
Sorry I haven't blogged in a few days. Here's a good sized entry for you though. Ack. Whatever. I hate life and stuff...and college. I hate college too.