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| Tuesday, December 31, 2002 my car has lots of little problems. i hope the guy we bought it from is going to pay for it. he said he would... i like my car too...
and yes, chrishtine's long, rectangular butt is very nice... hahaha. AND NO! i don't like her like that, she just has a nice butt, that's all. who the hell am i talking to?!
talking to chrishtine online. she's a cutie. she's fun too. too bad she's upset all the time. i wanted to go drive up there, but it's too late... i dunno what else to write. she's a good girl though, too bad she's taken. eh, she's not my type anyway, she's too sweet to ever date me. besides, she's chrishtine. i'm starting to think i dont really have a type. my type is whoever shows interest in me. so i guess my type is non-existant. heh. i miss having a girlfriend though. but there's not really anything i can do about that. i mean, who'd be strange enough to like me? i'm not like a normal teen, i dont like parties and dancing; what fun am i? anyway, i guess that's all i'm thinking right now. didnt really do anything today. just been watching a bunch of movies from the academy. oh! if anyone actually reads this, go see Punch Drunk Love. it's strange, but amazingly well made. i guess that's it...
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