Thinking good times...and why'd they go?

Thinking good times...and why'd they go?

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"Praying for love in a lap dance and paying in naivety..."

[Mar. 18th, 2006|11:08 am]

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Yesterday was a another pretty day. I went out though only to do my hair at the salon. I spent at least 4 fricken hours in that place. The lady who did my hair kept giving me all these compliments as usual on how pretty I was and how I have a great body and crap. It's nice and all, but she hasn't scene nothing yet!

I was suppose to go to the movies yesterday with Monica, but didn't. Then my mom was like, after you do you're hair we'll both go to the movies, but then we didn't. Then my sister called me on her cell phone from work and was like "we'll go to the movies just me and you after I finish work" but then my mom said no because she finishes her work kind of late. Therefore, we'd be going to the movies very late.
So now today, my mom says that my sister and I are allowed to go to the movies this evening.

I am most certain that we would not go. Why? Because I'm such a fucking physic. Can't you see?

♣Jan

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Dilemma, dilemma...

[Mar. 13th, 2006|02:03 pm]