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[31 Mar 2008|01:52am] |
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 Rejected; disappointed. |
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music |
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Everlast→White Trash Beautiful |
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So, my birthday practically sucked. I find this humorous on the account that birthdays are the one time I actually have expectations and they are usually majorly crushed. It's all good. I can be content with the mediocre.
I also got somewhat rejected in the sense that Justin had thought about us dating before where he could see us working out, but apparently couldn't imagine us dating. Now, this didn't quite register in my mind but he told Dave when I wasn't in the room so I'm not supposed to know so I can't just go up and ask him. It wouldn't matter anyway now because Justin has a girlfriend. Like always. SO. Just friends we'll be, I guess.
I think I hate getting hit on after something like that most of all. I'm totally not in the mood for men and HERE THEY COME. Too bad none of them are usually what I'm looking for -___-.
I need a new layout and I don't really know what I want or how I want it to look. I'll have to think of it some other time, however, because I need to make a layout for my friend for his Myspace first. Idk, whatever; I'm going to bed.
At least I got my digital camera.
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