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a quicky 08.16.04 - 3:34 pm I really don't want to go to work tonight. I'm so sick of it. Damn. I wish I could dance and look hot while doing it. I don't like dancing and looking like a complete douche bag. Speaking of douche, Chase and I are going to go see Harold and Kumar go to White Castle tomorrow night. I'm excited. I haven't hung out with him in a long while. We're talking weeks here. School. Eh. It needs to be done and over with, fo' shizzle. I wrote a note to Dani today; she was sitting right next to me. That was fun and much more exciting than Ms. Baker's talking. Gah. I'm spending the entire weekend with Courtney. All of my family will be out of town so I'm staying with her. It's either that or have Nanny come up. Sorry, I'd much rather have fun than to sit with some old lady that's on the verge of dieing at any moment for three days. I'm kind of in a bad mood today and I don't know why. Maybe it's from my lack o' sleep. Oh well, whatever. Later tators.
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