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I just watched her make the same mistakes again.

 Quotes: Time machines don't exist. I'm so sick of people saying "I wish I could back in time.." Listen, sweetie, that's not gonna happen. I'm sorry, but it just won't.
Hey. Just scream Alexis & see who looks at you. I'm 5,000 days old, plus some. I live in a snowball. My friends are monks. My parents are the shit, even if we don't get along. I own a PuertoRicon bracelet and a Italian purse. I hope I make you smile in the next 60 seconds. :)
i had an~
24.8.09, 10:59 PM
AMAZING day.
9; woke up & called Zachary.
10; Zach told me to call Paige & wake her up, then start getting ready.
10:05; got in the shower after leaving angry voicemails.
10:15; left another angry voicemail.
10:30; Zach called & we chatted some more.
10:40; finally heard back from Paige.
11; Zach hung up and left for Space Aliens.
11:30; Paige finally came over & we left for Space Aliens.
11:40; felt bad because we made Zach stand around ten minutes.
11:42; left for my place.
~k, done with times. we got to my place, i got my schedule & then we went to paige's. got her schedule, and Zach almost convinced me to ditch Paige. didn't happen though(: then we left for cheney, which omfg. we are such losers because we act like children, go figure. and so we got to my locker, which Zach remembered the combo for (wtf?!?!) and can do it faster than i can, so he might just have to do my combo every day hahaha. when we opened the locker, somebody else's shit was in there. so i was all confused. we went to the office & they were like "yeaahhh, they'll move their stuff out asap." i'm like "alriiight then." so then we wandered the school some more & then sat down in the cafeteria and talked. it was fun, and my gosh. ahhaha.
on the way back, it was weirrrd. :P don't even wanna explain that.
then we got to my house, i asked my mom if we could drop Zach off (even though we'd already said good-bye & he'd starting walking home.) so we tracked him down, and gave him a lift back. he was whispering to Paige in the backseat.. GRR SECRETS ARE LIES(;
so it was good day:D majorly fun & amusing. hehehe.