I swear I just don't get it sometimes. I mean Im a picky eater, my parents know that and I know that. What I don't get is that knowing that if I don't eat dinner becuase I don't like it what the hell makes you think that im going to eat it as some nasty congeled leftovers the next day? I uh just forget it, its only a little thing I hate being yelled at when I wat something else.
Anyways I connected with some girls in fitness today. I was actually quite nice. I finally told them who I liked in grade school and one of them said "Oh you like him? pssh Dean you shoulda told me sooner! I liked him to hell I wanted to grab his a**" that made me laugh hard. I wish I had told them before....to late now hes got a gf and Im still looking for a prom date.
Half the school was gone becuase of the snow and the school was so empty we did nothing in the classes. I was so happy I wanted to skip in the halls lol.
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~Life of a Fox Queen~
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