February 2012
Skipped school like a boss.
I started walking off campus to go to my friends house during third period. Then my school security guard pulled up in his car and was like, “Hey! You going to Running Start?” I told him yes and he goes, “Alright have fun! Have a good day!” and drove away. Fuck yeah. Now I’m sitting in iHop with my bestfriend about to enjoy some free pancakes! Fuck yeah!
Vent.
Seriously, I’m so tired of clothes not fitting me or looking bad on me. I’m tired of being thick. I’m tired of having curves. I just want clothes to fit. I seriously can’t find ONE decent dress for my sweet sixteen that isn’t $20347284732.
Sticks and stones may break my bones but chains...
Got my birthday dress in the mail today!
1) I look gross as fuck in it.
2) My parents were making fun of the dress and me in the dress behind my back.
Greeeeat.
Just ordered pizza.
Pizza Hut - stuffed crust with sausage & olives. BOMB.
It’s just going to be me, my pizza and the Oscars tonight.
Fine with me :)
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