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Heh. Jordan and I are arguing with Justin on a thread on some cult on VF. It's hilaaaaarious... He's such an idiot. We're arguing about whether or not North Korea should be allowed to have nuclear weapons and he doesn't seem to understand just how....psycho...North Korea is. I mean you wouldn't give some psycho a loaded gun and expect him not to use it, would you? Anyway. Idiot. Ha Jordan's looking up random names on this generator thing on the internet. One name she got was Lucretia. Of course I'm used to seeing mainly black women named Lucretia...and my imagination starts playing out this scene in my head..... "LUCRETIA!!! Gimme my crack pipe, bitch!!!!!" And such. Hmm...what happened today..... I stole a pen from Gapper. Oh and some cool red paper. And we got to do Latin whatever dancing in aerobics today. It was....interesting. It sucked though since tons of girls were in front of us and were in the way of the tv so we couldn't see what we were supposed to be doing. I wanted to cut them. But alas...lack of resources...I only had a bottle of Propel with me. No work today. Awesomeness. That's all for now.
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