rose doesn't work for you, EH?? oh fiiine, then, everyone else. "let's do alllll the things that YOU wanna do."
00:12:52 - 2000-09-11

dear diary,

people have been whining that when you wear your beautiful rose color, they can't read you. until i find a more creative solution, my remedy for you is green.

my throat is sore and scratchy. i have a cankersore. it's 11:16, i didn't finish all my precal, and i still have to take a shower. tomorrow is monday, as if everything i just said a moment ago didn't suck enough. back to hell, i must journey.

i watched some fireworks at work tonight. the water tower kinda blocked some of it, but i was happy still. i don't know what the occasion was. sportsgame, i'm sure, but which sport, i know not. is it still baseball season? who knows. i'm not a sports buff, as ya'll mighta noticed. why am i still here? i have stuff to do. (don't be hurt, diary, i still love you more than oreos.)

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I am: 23 years old, living in sunny CA, sassy, silly and open-minded

loves: laughter, sunshine, animals, pretty music, my ultra-cute boyfriend, art, and all things chocolate

hates: war, months of nonstop rain, bugs in my kitchen, closed-mindedness, and expensive stuff i want but can't afford