happy fucking new years.

i hate new years. i boycott.
but actually, this year was pretty chill.
i still have my *horrid* period and want to fucking kill someone, but nonetheless i didn*t want to do nothing. ya know?
i had a bunch of parties i coulda gone to but i was *so* NOT in a social mood. so lauren came over cause i hadn*t seen her in forever and we went to the diner and drank massive amounts of coffee and got mad hyper and then dan came and we chilled and i ❤ him and then me and laur did what we do best, get ri-fucking-diculous. this included a mission at 430am involving baking cookies… why? because we felt like it.
went to bed around 8am… then today we went out to get some stuff…
question: who the fuck seriously shops at savers?
all in all, it was a good new years.
happy fucking 2003…

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