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37 Saturday, October 18, 2008 4:13 PM
So,
today is my cousin Ebony's birthday and also my G.G.'s.
So, we went to her grave.
Eeehhh, not really sad, but not really happy either.
Anyone who knows me well knows that my family and I do this every year.
Around 3:50 I get a text from my ex asking me did I have fun at my Great Grandma's grave.
He also asked if I visited my Grandma M.J. while I was there.
(They're buried next to each other).
:|
Like, asshole, we are NOT friends, nor are we cool.
So I ignored it.
Then I got a wave of other messages saying things like "answer me bitch. well fuck you too. i don't even know why I'm writing to you because I don't want to talk to you anyways."
People are too funny nowadays.
Dude breaks up with me almost a year ago, he's moved on and so have I.
I am happy, the happiest I've ever been actually.
I'm just angry that he was so disrespectful.
My tooth is aching so bad.
Stupid wisdom tooth. =[
Imma go lay down with Pogo and continue watching the Hills.
-daps homie =D


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