Friday, December 22, 2010: 1PM
UM... EW.
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BRING CONDOMS?! WHAT THE HECK?! THAT'S ... I MEAN, I KNEW LIBBY WAS A WHORE, BUT... REALLY?! WHO DOES THAT?! BRING CONDOMS?! I CAN'T EVEN... IS HE REALLY GOING TO GO FOR THAT? IT'S LIKE HE'S A PIECE OF MEAT... LIKE SHE CAN JUST ORDER HIM AROUND... LIKE HE'S HER OWN PERSONAL SEX SLAVE OR SOMETHING. IS THAT WHAT I'M GOING TO HAVE TO DO TO GET HIS ATTENTION? ACT LIKE SOME SKANK? AND... IN FRONT OF EVERYONE! DOESN'T SHE CARE WHAT PEOPLE ARE GOING TO THINK?! I CAN'T BELIEVE... THIS CAN'T BE REAL LIFE! WHAT KIND OF GUY GOES FOR A GIRL LIKE THAT?! UGH! I HATE HER! I HATE THAT I LOVE HIM!
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AARON!! Remember how I said I was busy tonight? Well... I'M NOT! So... if you still want to do that thing you were wanting to do, I'm totally good with that! You know... if the offer hasn't expired. Just let me know, okay?
SO ready for this day to be over!
Also... I AM OUT OF COOKIES!! HOW DOES THAT EVEN HAPPEN?
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