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I don't really know why I have my journal friend's locked... Now it's just habit I suppose.
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I don't really know what to do with this journal. Should I use it instead of lj? Both? Argh. SO complicated.
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so i seem to have "misplaced" my debit card... or, in other words, lost the damn thing. it's prolly somewhere in my room. hopefully.
whatever.anyways, i'm sleepy. kind of. and i have to write 1000 words on cultural imperialism, which is more than i thought it would be. it's actually a lot of words.
i saw saw iv this afternoon. hah. i "saw saw iv." lolz, i crack myself up. it was scary as fuck and really confusing. it didn't help that i hadn't seen saw three, but that doesn't matter. it was fun anyways.
and i want someone to like me. you know, like like me. it's depressing.
and i love love love oedipus by regina spektor. it's amazing, and no one will tell me otherwise.
whatever.anyways, i'm sleepy. kind of. and i have to write 1000 words on cultural imperialism, which is more than i thought it would be. it's actually a lot of words.
i saw saw iv this afternoon. hah. i "saw saw iv." lolz, i crack myself up. it was scary as fuck and really confusing. it didn't help that i hadn't seen saw three, but that doesn't matter. it was fun anyways.
and i want someone to like me. you know, like like me. it's depressing.
and i love love love oedipus by regina spektor. it's amazing, and no one will tell me otherwise.
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