Saturday
Tell Me I'm BoRed
Piano stuck in my head. Ok so this color's disgusting, but who cares. My hair's curly today, again. I curl it just to put it up. I've done no homework so far but my stomach's always full. i eat every two hours. Its horrible. Ok what do i sing for talent show. i know i wanted to do "sunday morning" but it ends all weird and now i don't wanna sing that. maybe i should just stick to avril lavigne. honestly what can i sing. Myles tells me he likes me. poor myles. but thankfully he doesn't care that i like someone else. Tomorrow is sunday. Desperate housewives day. Mom says i'll be a desperate housewife when i grow up. Then again, mom never says anything good about me.
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10:12 PM

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