Almost lunch time...

My great aunt died. I went to funeral yesterday. Sharon is out of the hospital. I don't know if she's at school today. I hope she is. I've missed talking to her. And when she wasn't in school I sat with ryan, trey, christine, laura, summer, robbie, kevin, micheal, chris, markie, amy, bailey, bobby, a few of his friends, I can't think of the other gurls name right now (damn it.) Anyway, I love them people but sometimes I'd just rather talk to Sharon. She's more interesting anyway. I'm so stressed out. Daddy still doesn't trust me. I just want to go to Dean's house and eat yummy food. He's mom likes me and she wants to see me too. I'd like to visit with her also. Hopefully she won't mention my tattoo. I hope she is ok with me having one. I know she doesn't like tattoos but eek. I would hate it if she didn't like me for any reason I can't help. B/c I can't take it off. Well maybe if lasers but ouch!--
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