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last night my best friend was crying because her boyfiend hadn't called in one day.

Let me never be that way.

I'm sorry.

i'm proud of myself latley.

the yo kid that i used to love has been trying to look my way in the halls to spark up a hello.

I like it when i am evil temptress that doesn't even notice him

even if it is a premeditated blatant ignore.

Eh who cares.

go me.

go me

go ninja

go!

then i do the running man.

if you grew up in the 80's you'll understand

and if you didn't....well i feel for you.