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so what do you say? your coffin or mine?

I have decided that Alkaline Trio is one of the best bands ever.

I am now waiting to go to the doctor. I'm nervous. So far, I've cleaned my car and done about eight loads of laundry. I have yet to hang the new air freshener in my car and actually clean my room. But whatever.

Paul is being close-mouthed and it's driving me nuts. Usually, he at least talks to me.

Eryc spazzed at Claire when she said I was hanging out with Paul the other night. What the hell? I asked him about it, and he acted like it was no big deal. Now I'm really confused. Why the hell can't he just say what he's thinking? Christ, boys are stupid.

Brenda and Claire are gothing themselves out tonight. I think I'm just going to be a slutty librarian. Yay for fishnets and khaki skirts!

posted by emma @ 1:42 PM