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Monday, February 11, 2008 minutes
hah! finally got it done. i finally got the picture you see on the top of the screen you're looking at online. im a genius. NOT! nah. its 2345. 15 more minutes and im 15. i am not excited. i am not enthusiastic. im just tired. i wanna go home. Pat is sleeping. so quiet. feel like crying. ugh. somebody. hug me. 2348. i manage to kill 3 minutes. accomplishment. whee? lame. really lame. i just realised that Nica can type really fast. suppose to tag breanna right now. will ask for her address tomoro. thanks dear for the rainbow pencil case. ok. now its 2350. 10 more minutes. why am i even doing this. i dont even look foward to it. ugh. whats happening to me. great. screw me. lalalalaaz. i dont care. logging out. maybe i'll be in the mood of blogging tomorrow. oh yeah. welcome to nianci's blog. yay? yup. Labels: yes i'm grouchy |
First there are the ones who read it, listen to what is said and absorb it, all of it. Then they draw an impression of her in their minds, and she stays like that to them until she does not matter, just because they are simple enough to take it all in, every single piece of it. 
