I know what I'm talking about.
I know that Amber is the only one to read this, but I wish people would trust me when I talk about myself. I'm not that girl (Wicked reference was not intend.) He doesn't like me like that, no body does. Michelle, sweetie I love you, but I'm the friend. He like the cheerleader. I'm a loser gamer chick. He doesn't like me.
That's all.
Thursday, November 29, 2007
Wednesday, November 28, 2007
???
I'm not quite sure what I'll post here. Probably just the random ramblings that I won't say out loud. Maybe even my poetry and prose.
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