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Hi bitch! lol. Anyways, to my boring life. First up at bat, Jodi Bowman. All I have to say is ugh! It's like, after days of being mean to me she is now accepting my appoligy. Well, not really, cause I haven't said sorry for anything because I feel I have no reason to be sorry. Well, I'm sorry that I pissed her off though. She's an okay girl.
Now that Jodi and I are getting back ontrack, Rosie is pissed at me! Ughhhhhhhhh. She told me something that I wasn't supposed to share with anyone else. So, I blabbed it to my friend Andrew H. not thinking anything about it and later I thought about it. I feel so bad. I'm so stupid. I mean, I had to tell her that I told someone because I'm not the type of person to just keep something like that secret. I can't keep secret that I told a secret from a friend who gave me that secret in secret. Ughhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, popularity is not easy.
Well, I went out on a date yesterday. Not getting into ANY details whatsoever. This wrapps it up. The date started at about 9pm, ended at 10:30 because I forgot I had classes the next morning (Which I didn't). Get my jist. Not Jizz, jist.
Anyways, I think that's it for now.
OTHER NEWS:
I love me some Jodi.
I'm so sorry Rosie!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
I hate lays Chips.
Rosie loves Taco Bell.
I'm thirsty.

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