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Kay, so I just noticed that the only people who have ever hit on me were either an adorable little boy i used to babysit just joking around, or drunk old guys who come in to the store when I'm at work. Most of them have been related to me in some way. I don't even know. I mean, come on. I can see why guys my age don't hit on me since I'm a fat chick who doesn't talk much in class irl. I have a talent for creating awkward silences with people I don't know very well. I'd be perfectly fine if no one even bothered, since I don't particularly want a relationship any time in the near future since I know how few high school relationships actually

SO I LEAVE FOR NYC TOMORROW SEE YOU ALL NEXT MONDAY/TUESDAY

So my DS broke today. I have to replace it now  and in all honesty I'd rather have Mike Tyson punch me in the face than buy a DSi so I'm just gonna buy another lite instead. AND BY COINCIDENCE (or possibly not WOOOoooOOOooooOOO) IT HAPPENED LIKE, SECONDS AFTER I MET LINEBECK III IN SPIRIT TRACKS. WHAT THE FUCK MAN WHY DID YOU BREAK MY DS. I guess I was swooning so much that the DS went suicidal. RIP, man. Linebeck. I'd hit that. ... With my train. Mood is BI and HURURURDURRR at the same time.