| Im done. No more xanga. I have nothing happy or worthwhile to write about. |
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| Liars are the worst kind of people. Liars are miserably, untrustworthy, people. Liars.
Edit: Sluts too. |
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| So sick of school already. I'm so tired from track today probably because I stayed up to like 12 the day before Hepcat auditions cause I was trying to put together a song. Failed too. Thats it. Meh.... |
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| Oh man, this week is off to a rough start. This year has been bad as a whole I'm realizing. I made some dumb descisions and messed other things up. I hope it improves before its done. On a smaller scale, Mr. Ko better not give us a pop quiz tomorrow because I have to read 60 somewhat pages on Proto-Renaissance and Flemish art. Not happening... New season of track is up and going and I got Jake to join. Its hard but always worth it. I just wish I wouldn't come home exhausted every night, its hard to accomplish anything. That's all folks. |
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| Slept over Nathan's last night with Jake and Nate. Very fun. Later we went to the mall and all switched clothing. I think Nate said it best about me: "Tim, everything about you is gay except for your sexual preference". Heh. What'll you do? I'm writing this on our new sick Mac. It is amazing, and I just got my stereo for my sick Bose speakers. My Dad and I are figuring out how to hook up the iPod to it. That will be amazing. Those things are so loud and have such superb sound. That's pretty much it. Track starts tomorrow and I've got a lot of HW for tonight. Till then, tootles. |
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