Listening to: ugly casanova - cat faces
Feeling: blasphemous
At work, there are cameras all over the place. I discovered my boss can watch us from his computer at home or his office. 1984 fo realz.
Life seems to be vacationing comfortably on that island called stability. The most drama i get are the assignments in Mr. Geib's class. It's not a bad thing, i just know i'll be sick of nothing happening later on.
Last night i went to Charlotte's house and we totally chilled and freaked out cause we had both seen the warriors and wanted each other to see it and OH EM GEE, neither of us had ever talked about it until then. It was crazy for us, so fuck you. We watched West Side Story and talked almost the whole way through it. Talked about how we're going to go on a roadtrip across america after high school and get tickets to talk shows and go to all of them. Maybe Oprah will reward us with a new car, possibly a house. We also talked about how we're going to leave and live in europe and be totally awesome and how she's going to marry Prince William and we'll be extra totally awesome.
In the morning we played Pretty Pretty Princess. I lost, but i was soooo close!!! I swear.
i cant wait for magic mountain
yea goodbye
gross
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